| Oh, oh, hahaha
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| Oh shit, «Gang gang in this b***h»
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| They smoking the gas now (Yeah), I done caught contact (Yeah)
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| My iPhone is smashed now (Oh), I got new contacts (Oh)
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| Itchy, my eyes I’ma scratch now like I need new contacts
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| Put my bros on the MAC now (What?), I’m signing new contracts
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| Bro, laid off the lean, like «Fuck do you mean?» |
| Take shit out of context (Uh,
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| huh)
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| There’s blood on the leaves, leave what we leave, I’m here for the contracts
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| Got more money than me, we taking your vehicle, call it a car jack (Oh)
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| Don’t let him misread you, he gon' deceive you, hit him no call back (Get it)
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| Hell are my broads at? |
| They where my dawgs at (Uh, huh)
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| These niggas floor flat (Uh), what’s with the war slatt (Uh)
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| I done lost contact (Uh), hit and don’t call back (Yeah)
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| The street a hundred and ten feel (Yeah, let’s go), like Willy Wombat
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| Talk shit, gossip then I go (Eskeetit, eskeetit, yeah)
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| Supermodel in my robe (Hey, yeah)
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| All these diamonds not for show (No, Chateau rain)
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| I was swallowed by the bowl (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, grr, grr)
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| When I pull up, and it’s all of the homies (Yeah)
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| Don’t act like you know me, you’re playing it close (Close)
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| They claiming it’s raining, well that’s what they told me
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| I told 'em to show me, I’m ready to go
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| You niggas been lonely
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| When we go to check ya, don’t fold like bologna
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| I thought you would know (Hey)
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| Soundtrack for Spider-Man, me and the homies
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| And shoutout to Sony, I’m ready to go (Shit, yeah)
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| Ready to go, I’m ready to go
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| I put in my vote like my senators
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| Don’t keep the ten on my toes and my head on a roll shit (Goddamn)
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| Like (Shit) I never paint 'em, my head is a globe
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| I swing for the tennis, I’m stressing the strobe
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| And if they didn’t know, I’m letting 'em know (Shit)
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| They smoking the gas now (What?), I done caught contact (Let's go)
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| My iPhone is smashed now (What?), I got new contacts (Oh)
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| Itchy, my eyes I’ma scratch now like I need new contacts (I do)
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| Put my bros on the MAC now (Yeah), I’m signing new contracts
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| Talk shit, gossip then I go (Eskeetit, eskeetit, yeah)
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| Supermodel in my robe (Hey, yeah)
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| All these diamonds not for show (No, Chateau rain)
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| I was swallowed by the bowl (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, grr, grr) |