| Know what I’m sayin', my candles cost eighty dollars and shit
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| Know what I’m sayin'?
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| Shout out to Cardo
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| I don’t hear none of the bullshit, know what I’m sayin'?
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| I’m gettin' to this baggage claim, you know what I’m sayin'?
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| Ay, Cardo, lemme talk to these niggas real quick
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| Ay, what it do, what’s your name? |
| (What's your name, huh?)
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| Beat nuts, whip wet like rain (Like rain)
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| Bitch, I’m gettin' too much money, quit the hate (Off top)
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| All that talkin', you be jawsin', you fake (Keep goin')
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| And my nigga with me and it’s not a human (Not a human)
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| Big four-five, watch it go stupid (Got that)
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| Ran outta gas, hit the 76 (76)
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| It’s for surely ninety-one when I fuel pick (Foreign)
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| It’s a foreign (Good job), but I be cattin' in it (Skrrt)
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| A hundred miles per hour with a Spanish bitch (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
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| Clip so long I can’t balance it (Balance it)
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| A mini XD in the cabinet (In the cabinet)
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| Did it for the city like Kaepernick (Kaepernick)
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| I fucked her so good she tried to marry me (Marry me)
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| I told baby girl, «You kinda scarin' me» (You kinda scarin' me)
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| The game ain’t the same, so I had to leave (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
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| Grippin' on the weave while she on her knees
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| Guap on me, extra cheese with a little bean
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| Really from the streets, it get ugly try to fuck with me
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| Rappin' offbeat, still gas a nigga on me (Keep goin', Larry, numbers)
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| Cardo on the beat, so I had to gas (So I had to gas)
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| Hit the bitch twice 'cause she had the ass ('Cause she had the ass)
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| I’m grippin' on her waist while I hit it fast
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| A hundred in the safe, 'just in case' cash (Numbers)
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| Bitch, I don’t do the girlfriends (I don’t do it, I don’t do it)
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| Hit the blunt twice, then I thizzle dance (Thizz)
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| Cologne three hundred for the little one (For the little one)
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| I’m slidin', mob be killin' 'em (Good job)
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Always happy to receive the invitation
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| Yeah
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| (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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| East side all mine, just like every time
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| Bitch, I paid thirty dollars for a box of cereal
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| Cookie cream Rice Krispies with some cold kills
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| See, I G out there with 'em, they stay absent, still I’m
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| Whole town I’m chillin', corner store boneless chicken
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| See, I am not a witness, and I don’t judge my niggas
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| But if I hear they violate, they’ll feel the consequences
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| Twelve years old, niggas out hoppin' fences
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| Doin' dirt, thank God I ain’t arrested, nigga
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| What’s it worth? |
| This one about a half a million
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| I bought the bitch for four and dropped another hundred in it
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| By the time you rim it up, custom interior
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| Paint it up crazy clear, shine like a mirror
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| This right here everybody can’t steer
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| Let me drive the boat, or let’s buy the boat
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| I slang rhymes like coke, I get 'round yo' ho
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| She got no self-control, lookin' at my gold
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| Now she settin' goals, hahahaha, ayy, ayy, yeah
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| (Keep the E in it, Chevy’s on switches nigga
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| We smoking weed in it, laughing in our pictures) |