| Going back and forth with these hoes
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| I told you I drip with these clothes
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| 'Bout to get back on the road
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| Bigger back end at these shows
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| I done came from the bottom with hope
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| Stack that cash up, that’s all that I know
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| Gotta get my family a new home
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| Gotta go and cash out on the road
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| Choke the game I got it in a yoke
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| My auntie used to play with that coke
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| I love her 'cause she kept me with hope
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| Boutta run that shit up like Lil Boat
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| This a checkerboard Damier coat
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| Saint Laurent these the same color as oak
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| Rock Off-White still look light like the Pope
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| Momma told me, «that's all that she wrote»
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| Hopping out of these suicide doors
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| Got some tailor made drip on my clothes
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| Run that new in and out with the old
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| Valentino on all of my hoes
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| Niggas jealous they wanna be known
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| I know you can do better on yo own
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| I see basically niggas is clones
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| You play wrong, you get popped in yo dome
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| I’m just trying bring these m&m's home
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| I’mma try put my lil' niggas on
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| I don’t care if you feel it or don’t
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| Gotta get in that billionaire mode
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| You can’t come to come kick it you told
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| That’s a price on yo head 'till you gone
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| Better pray up and live with that tome
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| Can’t go back and you know how it go
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| Going back and forth with these hoes
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| I told you I drip with these clothes
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| 'Bout to get back on the road
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| Bigger back end at these shows
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| I done came from the bottom with hope
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| Stack that cash up, that’s all that I know
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| Gotta get my family a new home
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| Gotta go and cash out on the road
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| 50 racks stuffed in my denim
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| Rocking the Gucci with lion like Simba
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| I keep the blue hunnids with me like gang members
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| I get that hoe back, she just a rental
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| I’m in the trap spot just like a vendor
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| Go back and forth with these hoes
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| I go back and forth with these shows
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| A hunnid thousand got my neck on froze
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| I want the cookie no petro
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| I used to trap out the metro
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| Had that bitch turn to a klepto
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| I’m rocking Louis V head to toe
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| Wake up, I dress like I got a show
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| I need the money, the can fasho
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| I be dripping in designer galore
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| Fuck on that bitch and then I gotta go
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| Going back and forth with these hoes
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| I told you I drip with these clothes
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| 'Bout to get back on the road
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| Bigger back end at these shows
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| I done came from the bottom with hope
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| Stack that cash up, that’s all that I know
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| Gotta get my family a new home
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| Gotta go and cash out on the road |