| Runnin' over nine, I put a nine on your face
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| Bitches wanna a lot and get money, home base
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| Showcase, everything I got with no pace
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| And no laces on my dawgs, bitch, I don’t wait
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| Go crazy, go dumb and doin'
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| Lil' berry on cypher, wanna-wanna act up
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| Tell me to down the road, say «Fuck a Tesla»
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| Need some shit that I can slide, threwin' up, yuh
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| Hit a big boy slide, motions spinnin', I’m a sprite
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| Bitch, you feedin' off your vibe, hangin' out like suicide
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| Thot, thot, multiple bitches in the back
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| Rally racin' like speed, got conquered with a pack
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| Now you steppin' up to me, shawty reachin' for the stars
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| Can we keep it low-key like ha-ha-ha?
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| Like again next week, like nah-nah-nah
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| Shawty, nah-nah-nah, shawty, nah-nah-nah
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| Shawty, nah-nah-nah, hit 'em, «Pop-pop-pop»
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| Bitch, it’s Gekko sound with my Kurama
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| Catch you fuckboys talkin' like bla-bla-bla
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| Like a «ayy hey yuh», through my balaclava (Ayy)
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| Runnin' over nine, I put a nine on your face
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| Bitches wanna a lot and get money, home base
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| Showcase, everything I got with no pace
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| And no laces on my dawgs, bitch, I don’t wait
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| Runnin' over nine, I put a nine on your face
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| Bitches wanna a lot and get money, home base
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| Showcase, everything I got with no pace
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| And no laces on my dawgs, bitch, I don’t wait
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Am I okay? |
| Took a BeyBlade, huh
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| Took my Dolce, caught my gold chain, huh
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| Bitch, I’m okay, never go straight, huh-huh
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| Doomsday, smokin' on a
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| Mayday, mayday, kickin' in your doorway
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| like can swervin' on a freeway
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| Do the shit my way, never fuckin' obey
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| Speedboys always whippin', white F40
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| Tell me where, I’m gon' see you, sonny, I can’t call it either
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| Next time you do a poly, pull up in a two-seater
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| Two speakers, two demons, lines in a Cheetos
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| But I knock a bitch out, keep ya ass on the diffuse
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| Now we speedin', we zoomin', shawty, what you doin'?
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| I came in zooted, with a trunk boomin'
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| We coolin', actin' stupid, gettin' roofless
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| They don’t wanna deuce but son you actin' foolish
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| Runnin' over nine, I put a nine on your face
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| Bitches wanna a lot and get money, home base
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| Showcase, everything I got with no pace
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| And no laces on my dawgs, bitch, I don’t wait
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| Runnin' over nine, I put a nine on your face
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| Bitches wanna a lot and get money, home base
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| Showcase, everything I got with no pace
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| And no laces on my dawgs, bitch, I don’t wait
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| I’m a superman, I’m a super mane, take it back to Gucci Mane
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| Icy piece like Johnny Dang, icy piece like
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| Certain finessin', I’m 'bouta nut-a, ayy
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| Shawty she want it, she wanna ruff-a, ayy
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| Shawty she fuckin'
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| Fuckin' with many, I’m Donald Duck-a, ayy |