| Manifest the plays
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| Make sumn shake
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| I get it plenty of ways
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| Pull up boys hold my weight
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| Kickback got the sweetest taste
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| Hold up, wait
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| Do I play?
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| I don’t know, fuck out my face
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| And I’m gon bless him, mercí
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| But after I kill, I am not showing mercy
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| She wanna show me a peek
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| Okay I see
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| Lil mama gon waive on her fee
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| I got the world at my feet
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| I’m moving mountains
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| Not even a inch, but with speech
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| You gonna hear me now
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| Turn up I spazz, spread the good feelings round
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| Of course I matter clown
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| And I am mass but going thru ceilings now
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| Vomit boys, throw up the cash
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| Watch the blue spin around
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| Not talking my spinners
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| They been around
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| I’m building up people that’s broken down
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| You shitting on people with small amounts
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| I just left the Z, seen my tray
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| It’s gon' be mine
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| I don’t chat to space
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| No dossiers on my break time
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| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake
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| You should be wise
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| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line
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| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae
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| He gon' be mine
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| Almost caught a case
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| No dossiers on my break time
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| Bitch I am the plug
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| On the lake, water sells fine
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| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line
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| Heatin up, cookin up
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| Drippin down sticky stuff
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| I heard he wanna really fuck
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| Niggas drunk, that’s enough
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| They want to beat but not big enough
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| But I ain’t pressed for numbers record stuff
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| I wanna shut it down/break it up
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| Come thru and shut it down, rake it up
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| Yo BD fine and I’m draking tough
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| We wanna break up the mold
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| Like we all been here before
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| I’m spitting missiles and limitless snow
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| Lil niggas frivolous, clearing they throat
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| Hold on whoa better not choke
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| Lungs better hold if you asking for smoke
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| Them lungs better hold if you asking for smoke
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| I just left the Z, seen my tray
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| It’s gon' be mine
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| I don’t chat to space
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| No dossiers on my break time
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| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake
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| You should be wise
|
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line
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| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae
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| He gon' be mine
|
| Almost caught a case
|
| No dossiers on my break time
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| Bitch I am the plug
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| On the lake, water sells fine
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| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line
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| I float on that bassline
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| Vibrating from my waist
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| Henny straight, wanna taste mine?
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| Lil baby gon' call me up
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| He wanna face time
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| I tippy toe’d out the party
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| Mami gon' make time
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| I just left the Z, seen my tray
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| It’s gon' be mine
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| I don’t chat to space
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| No dossiers on my break time
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| Bitch I’m with my dogs, make sumn shake
|
| You should be wise
|
| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line
|
| Had him catchin z’s, that’s my bae
|
| He gon' be mine
|
| Almost caught a case
|
| No dossiers on my break time
|
| Bitch I am the plug
|
| On the lake, water sells fine
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| I talk to God every day, she stay right on the main line |