| Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see
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| And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me
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| And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me
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| She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me
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| Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key
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| And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me
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| Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat
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| Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast
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| Yeah, told you I’ma show you who I am
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| Touchdown, came home from jail
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| Still had dope on the scale
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| These niggas thought I would fail
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| Went and got a Rollie, Audemars (Audemars)
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| Keep the finer K like the fair
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| Sitting on some bands like a chair
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| And I was tryna whip some fish scale
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| You see me coulda sent it through the mail
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| Walked in the spot, had a smell
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| Shit was all white, looked pale
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| And I got the last bale off
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| I was tryna shoot but I was shell
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| And they say the lean help my health
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| Smoke the shit leave it in the air
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| And we’ll never leave, we’ll never fail
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| 'Cause we the last real niggas left
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| All my young niggas real
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Pull up at the spot we Dare
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| We ain’t never ever care
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| We gon' cop designer every pair
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| I cherish this shit and we share
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| Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see
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| And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me
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| And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me
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| She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me
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| Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key
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| And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me
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| Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat
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| Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast
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| Ayy, too many chains like a slave
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| Told my bitches behave
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| I’ma take this shit to the grave
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| You stand in line for the J’s
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| I was tryna cop some new Ye
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| They told me Gunna Gunna you the wave
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| Now I’m tryna go and catch a play
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| And I hadda good day
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| Told my bitch she slay
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| Barber never gave me no fade
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| But a nigga down to catch a fade
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| Treat him like a meal, he a plate
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| I ride around with them snakes
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| And all my niggas gon' shake
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| All my niggas livin' off fate
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| I’m just staying down for the come up
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| And I’m going hard give it all what it take
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| Told you was no time to debate
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| Don’t put me on the time I ain’t late
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| Told you I’ma grind for the A
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| Used to get them pounds from the bay
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| Niggas better stay down and lay
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| On the fucking ground in your face
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| Young nigga colorblind, blue hunnids all I see
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| And them bust down, got some diamonds and some molly on me
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| And I let her ride, she a dime, and plus I gotta dime on me
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| She a wild lil' beast and I’ma let her ride on me
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| Foreign outside, wide body ain’t got no key
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| And we touring out of town, bitch say she never see me
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| Told bro we ain’t take this route we was never gon' eat
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| Glad I made it out the jungle I’ma feast with the belly of the beast |