| Akachi, he on the beat, it’s a murder
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| CBass, mother fucker
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| Oof
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| Aww yeah, new Black Air Force 1's
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| We kill beef for fun
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| Please don’t touch my guns
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| Haha, yeah, uh
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| Had to tell your bitch to throw it back
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| Ridin' in the fuckin' Cadillac, uh
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| Got the homies smokin' reefa in the back, bitch
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| (Joey Trap is daddy) Yeah, mm, that bitch call me daddy
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| I guess she’s a baddie
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| She got cake, no patty, wait, uh (What huh)
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| Don’t make a scene, this ain’t a dream
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| Might make her scream, I don’t need lean
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| I don’t need-, *gasp* Pssh (Oof)
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| I don’t need lean
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| I drink some NyQuil, bitch, I feel drowsy
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| I take that proudly
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| Don’t need a team, can’t spell it without me
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| I don’t need a team, can’t spell it without me
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| Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, pssh, ayy-ayy
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| My watch is expensive, please don’t get defensive
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| You is unimpressive, my diamonds reflective
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| If you see the light it might just blind you for a second
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| Yo' shawty showin' all kinds of affection, bitch
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| She on her knees, like those guys at confession
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| Yo' bitch a fiend, I can’t stop her obsession
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| When I was 15, I got caught for possession
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| I pipe it up, baby, shoutout to PJ
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| Don’t beat my meat, my girl ask for a Threeway
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| Don’t want no smoke, you could get that shit today
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| But we bring the chopper and find out where he stay
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| That must’ve hurt, hit a nigga with a nunchuck
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| Yo' bitch litty at the crib, gettin' fucked up
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| She wanna shake it, told her drop it like a dump truck
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| Dennis the Menace, I’m just a bad kid, huh, huh
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| Got a foot fetish, but I’m not average, yuh, yuh
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| Suck on the toes when a nigga smashin', uh, uh
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| Diamonds is water, a nigga splashin' (Oo)
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| Ayy, no Ben 10, I got a wrist, it make me Diamondhead
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| Yo' bitch textin' on my phone, I had to leave her read
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| No cap, I don’t wanna talk if it ain’t 'bout the bread
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| Yeah, yeah, new Gucci shoes, still wear black forces
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| New Tesla X, I don’t wanna drive Porches
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| Do you wanna fuck? |
| All I heard is of course’s
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| Aww yeah, new Black Air Force 1's
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| We kill beef for fun
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| Please don’t touch my guns
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| Haha, yeah, uh
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| Had to tell your bitch to throw it back
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| Ridin' in the fuckin' Cadillac, uh
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| Got the homies smokin' reefa in the back, bitch
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| (Joey Trap is daddy) Yeah, mm, that bitch call me daddy
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| I guess she’s a baddie
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| She got cake, no patty, wait, uh, uh
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| Don’t make a scene, this ain’t a dream
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| Might make her scream, I don’t need lean
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| I don’t need-, uh (I don’t drink-) |