| Eh, eh, andale
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| Arriba, arriba
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| Andale
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| Eh, eh, andale
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| (Glizzy, let it go)
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| I move the work like I’m Pablo
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| Queen of this shit like I’m blanco
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| Way that we doin', I’m stickin' and movin', just know that I’m shippin' it
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| pronto
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| I pack the work by the kalo
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| I’m 'bout as high as my cargo
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| I’m the, my team full of shooters, maneuvers like fuck your embargo
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| I move the work, I move the weight
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| I’m runnin' the numbers, the realest among us, I’m movin' up straight
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| I’m only movin' that sale weight
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| Only rap for the tax break
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| Only weigh by the fish scale
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| Fippin' a dick 'cause I pitch well
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| If they lit it I plug it, we call that shit luggage the way that I’m packin'
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| and movin' it
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| If they like it, I love it, ain’t no shit above it, so high it’s like fuck it,
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| I’m cool with it
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| Call straight from Vallejo, I route it to Dago, I’m takin' the coast, yeah,
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| I cruise a bit
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| That’s why they call Debbie 'cause my clout is heavy, these bitches don’t know
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| what to do with it
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| 'Cause I keep the work
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| Fuck 9 to 5
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| Came from the dirt
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| Straight to the sky
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| I got the work
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| Demand and supply
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| Dem bitches hurt
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| Just look in they eyes, look in they eyes
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| I move the work like I’m Pablo
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| Queen of this shit like I’m blanco
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| Your shit is fire, diablo
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| It’s all that I’m movin' like Narcos
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| Case me the branch, check the barcode
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| Public can’t check 'cause it’s all sold
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| I be the mover, my team full of shooters, so bitch still fuck your embargo
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| I move the merch, I move the cakes
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| I’m in the kitchen, the edibles hittin', I’m bakin' this hate
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| I move this shit by the border
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| I never cancel an order
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| My baggies ain’t never been fatter
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| Bitch your baggies ain’t never been shorter
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| I created Monopoly, flip this shit properly, talkin' like hotel on property
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| I be textin' these bitches, been maxin' my riches from cake that I mix in this
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| flour tree
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| I done planted some seeds, made a dollar tree
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| 'Cause that shit, it be payin' me hourly
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| Got a whole lot of hitters that follow me
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| All my haters can suck it and swallow me
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| 'Cause I keep the work
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| Fuck 9 to 5
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| Came from the dirt
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| Straight to the sky
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| I got the work
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| Demand and supply
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| Dem bitches hurt
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| Just look in they eyes, look in they eyes |