| Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
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| Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
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| Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
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| Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate
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| Shit, me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
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| I bought me a Benz, it came with a shank
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| I fuck on your friends, I fuck on your bae
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| Every time I pretend, it came with a bait (Uh-huh)
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| I was in a Royce, I was seeing space
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| 'Bouta fuck a bitch brain, my Benz late
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| Bitch, you ain’t my sensei
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| You could use my nut to cleanse your face
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| Bitch, drink my nut like E&J
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| I was fucked up broke, had to reinstate (Uh-huh)
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| Look and see I’m straight
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| Me, Sex, and Wave got birthday cake (Uh-huh)
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| Gang keep an AK
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| These niggas play games like arcade (Uh-huh)
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| Pull up in a Porsche
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| See you’re unloyal, had to part ways (Uh-huh)
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| I drip on my dawg’s stage
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| I brought this shit down at the Barclays (Uh-huh)
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| I fucked her at Ross place
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| I ran it up, fillin' my dawg’s safe (Uh-huh)
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| Cashed out on some dark Ye’s
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| You niggas was taught to follow the way (Uh-huh)
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| I blocked a thot today
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| Stop blowing up my number and stalkin' my page (Uh-huh)
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| I got a thot, uh, I got a thot, hey
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| If I leave the spot, I go to the yacht, hey
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| New Gucci stocks, cover her twat, hey
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| Givenchy socks, dress up the spot, hey
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| Jeepers creepers, the gators got measles, shit
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| I fucked up the bank, bought a rose gold shank, yeah
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| No realer than this
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| Dunk with the assist, we hit us a lick (Lick)
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| Slime in that bitch
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| I went and got rich, my necklace glist' (Yeah)
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| Two hundred a fist
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| One hundred my bitch, I’m real as it get (Uh huh)
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| Talkin' that shit, I hope you kissed and hugged all your kids
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| They hit up my mans
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| They caught him down bad, I want some revenge
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| I ran up them M’s
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| Need cash in my bank or pull up in a Brinks
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| Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
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| Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
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| We done made a few M’s and I’m straight
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| Got me a mil', it fit my plate
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| Shit, the teeth on plastic plate
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| Just 'cause I listen don’t mean I debate, uh
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| I don’t got no time to be late
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| I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake
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| Hey, constantly dodging the grave
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| The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes (Planet)
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| Gotta keep the family straight
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| We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh
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| I done ran up a whole mil'
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| I’m chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh
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| Got racks all inside the safe
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| If I run out of space, stay booked out of state
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| Top off the Benz, the one with no space
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| It’s drivin' itself, hit the gas and the brakes
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| I had her bent inside of the Wraith
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| Besides the tint, the curtain in the way
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| I had to sprint all way to the end
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| I lost some old friends, couldn’t keep up the pace
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| Copped the new Lam' and put it on land
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| These fuck niggas mad, I see it in they face
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| The jet that I’m on, it’s sponsored by Wraith
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| I’m dodging the rain and I’m dodging the hate
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| I don’t need a pass 'cause I’m not in school
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| You playin', you gon' be another cold case
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| My diamonds gon' dance, they come and enhance
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| My dick in her hand, I bet it get ate
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| I spent sixty bands on one of my cases
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| The paperwork in, my co-D is safe
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| YSL, we the guys
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| We murder him and his tribe
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| I show you around like I Spy
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| This city is mine 'til I die, ah
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| Patek the rock, ah
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| Soon up, we shoot at your spot, ah
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| Perfectly aim for the top, ah
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| Fuckin' your ho 'til she tired, yeah
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| Yeah, just look at these rocks, uh
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| Lil' mama got top, it’s wet as a mop, whoa
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| I creep in the spot
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| It’s knock knock zoom, he on the way out
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| Got too many vibes
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| She feelin' my brother, we swiggity-swap (Thugger)
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| Keep sendin' him Dots
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| I’m gon' free my cousin, I won’t let him rot
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| You sent me a dyke
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| I fucked her so good, I got her back right
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| It’s locked, and she got shark jaws
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| But I never want the key to the heart, nah
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| She say my music art
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| And love it when I’m rappin' with a guitar
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| We really came from the A
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| My shit flowin', havin' plenty of bars
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| Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
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| Me, Gunna, and Wheezy, that’s a three-headed snake
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| We done made a few M’s and I’m straight
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| Got me a mil', it fit my plate
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| Shit, the teeth on plastic plate
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| Just 'cause I listen don’t mean I debate, uh
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| I don’t got no time to be late
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| I done missed a few mils, got some buried in the lake
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| Hey, constantly dodging the grave
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| The world is a cage, the Planet of Apes (Planet)
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| Gotta keep the family straight
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| We know what it takes, the slimiest snakes, uh
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| I done ran up a whole mil'
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| I’m chubby, but shit, my pockets in shape, uh
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| Got racks all inside the safe
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| If I run out of space, stay booked out of state
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| Aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh (Aimin' at a gate)
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| Aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate (Aimin' at a gate, mmh)
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| (Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate, mmh
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| Aimin' at a date, aimin' at a Wraith, aimin' at a gate) |