| My neck was only built for cuban links
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| Dime and chains the finer things you know?
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| My wrist was only made for ap’s, rollies
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| What you know about Robin Dabowe?
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| … bitch I’m paid, bow when you see me, kiss my J’s
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| Let a nigga try and lift my chain
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| It’s bye lil birdie I clipped those wings
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| You chase chickens I flip those thangs
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| I fucked your baby mama and I didn’t even kick no game
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| Pockets on cheese cake on deck
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| Strawberry… got shortcake
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| Sold so many pounds feel like I lost weight
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| Raw work fiends can’t keep their jaws straight
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| You can run you can hide, you’re not at all safe
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| Hope you got insurance cause I be in all states
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| Cash rules everything around me
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| Cream get the money
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| Dollar, dollar bill ya’ll
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| 40 move everything around me
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| Leaves gettin bloody,
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| A lot of niggas getting killed ya’ll
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| My click like the knicks in my city
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| Shoot a nigga down J.R. Smith in my city |