| And I woke up in a party, I ain’t even say a thing
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| I’m a skinny white boy with a white diamond ring
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| Couple of champs with the change, couple of charms on the chain
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| The hoes come runnin' 'cause they know the fuckin' name
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| Come and get your ho back, bitch
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| That’s a throwback, bitch
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| Leave the ho soul like a snowman, bitch
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| Ain’t no thing about this
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| There ain’t no Landspeed shit
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| 6214 and a hatchback, bitch
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| Got a club, speedboy on the step
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| Slob more four door, that’s a threat
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| Timmy Tee with the green lean,
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| Change yo' bitch, uh, chain breakin' neck
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| In a Reck I’ma come in, silouhette, I’ma come in
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| Never see me like I’m Leo, so
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| Fuckboy, that’s a threat,
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| Cigarette
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| Smokin' gas up on the set
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| With the fuckboy go, never gun so slow
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| Solo nitro, where it at though?
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| Speed, that’s the model with my Polo Puncho
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| Turbo make me lose my goddamn shadow
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| I’m speedin' the glitter when I talk, kickin' bitches when I walk
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| Six figures in my fingers make your bitch get no top
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| Six gears on the block, and I never ever stop |
| Landspeed boy got no time for to talk
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| Boy, this ain’t no hobby, catchin' a motherfuckin' body
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| With a posse bills like I’m rocky
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| Fuckin' on your bitch, she say I’m revel like I’m jonny
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| Drippin' tommy in a penthouse lobby
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| Hell nah, bro
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| There ain’t no song, bro
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| I keep it damn lowkey, you may catch me in a Honda
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| Mazda Miada, ridin' with no top, uh
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| Meet me at, you can get your Prada |