| I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
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| Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cat
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| Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
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| When you get the chicken they be switchin', it’s just like that
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| Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
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| I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
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| I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em type mad
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| I ain’t even really wanna fuck her but she type bad
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| I ain’t even wanna hit
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| I’ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty shit
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| Walkin' with the blue notes, bitch I got a ton of it
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| I’m talkin' 'bout new dough, they’re not hearin' none of it
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| I pick up the phone, call up the dawgs and put the hounds on you
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| We not pullin' up unless you got more than a pound on you
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| We ain’t tryna re-up, niggas runnin' down on you
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| When you start to move up, they start talkin' down on you
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| I’m like fuck it, that shit cool though
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| I just got a new check, walkin' with the blue notes
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| Before I had a blue check I was fuckin' new hoes
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| She think that she wifey but I don’t really do those
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| When I’m pullin' off I gotta floss up in the two door
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| Had to turn myself into the boss like it’s Hugo
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| I don’t even want her 'less the cause got a few O’s
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| I know shawty want it, breakin' bitches like it’s sumo
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| I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
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| Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cat
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| Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
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| When you get the chicken they be switchin', it’s just like that
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| Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
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| I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
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| I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em type mad
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| I ain’t even really wanna fuck her but she type bad
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| I ain’t even wanna hit
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| I’ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty shit
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| Walkin' with the blue notes, bitch I got a ton of it
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| I’m talkin' 'bout new dough, they’re not hearin' none of it
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| Hood fave, had to level up
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| I made all these raps in one day with the bezel up
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| No key, I just press a button, engine revvin' up
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| Lowkey they don’t want no problems, boy don’t press your luck
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| I’ma break her heart, baby I’m the top Smut (Top Smutty)
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| All these bitches eatin' like the fuckin' potluck
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| She gon' pop the pussy, bankroll, pop the clutch
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| He be poppin' shit, smoke a nigga like a dutch
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| But I be smokin' pounds of gelato out the Backwoods
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| That nigga ain’t really from the streets, he just act hood
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| My niggas gon' run off on the plug if the pack good
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| If I’m on the block then I’m ballin' just like Shaq would
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| I pick up the figures, go home, and come right back
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| Flooded every finger, every stone is an ice cat
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| Diamonds on me swingin' and they hittin' and they fight back
|
| When you get the chicken they be switchin', it’s just like that
|
| Ayy, I been on a mission and she like that
|
| I just spent an hour in the club and made a light bag
|
| I just pull up in that Bentley truck and got 'em type mad
|
| I ain’t even really wanna fuck her but she type bad
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| I ain’t even wanna hit
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| I’ma get a new ho, right back on my Smutty shit
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| Walkin' with the blue notes, bitch I got a ton of it
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| I’m talkin' 'bout new dough, they’re not hearin' none of it |