| 12 Hunna on the beat
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| Red Drum on the beat
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| A check
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| I’ma be honest, bitch
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| I ain’t gon' hold back
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| DJ Flippp, make the money flip
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| Look, I’m single as fuck
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| Been down on my luck
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| No ain’t nobody to trust
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| Think I done ran out of fucks
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| They wonder why I give no fucks
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| Came with the Act, hid the lean in the trunk
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| Ooh, pop at your top
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| I think I had enough
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| Can’t nobody stop it, you better go get it
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| Fuck niggas envy, we live life relentless
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| Used to ride on the bus now we in Bentleys
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| Keep chasing money, don’t chase none of these bitches
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| I can’t trust a soul, these niggas change every day
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| Stay down on your grind, do whatever, just get paid
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| Keep chasing money, don’t chase none these bitches
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| Told my little nigga hold on, keep grip
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| Holding that work, little nigga gon' slip
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| Run up, baby now let this bitch rip
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| Ooh, yeah, told her lil baby get hip
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| Told her get here 'fore I dip
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| Ooh, yeah, I’m out of here
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| Elliot in a whole new atmoshere
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| Drinkin' on lean, not no beer
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| Told little baby come here
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| Come here, let me whisper somethin' in your ear
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| I know you dig it, you been checkin' my gear
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| Havin' trouble with a boy you can’t bear
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| Baby be wit me, I be overseas
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| Baby know it’s me, bitch she look at these
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| Big old Bentley coupe it sit on double D’s
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| My diamonds on freeze
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| Bitch out of here, in a whole 'nother league
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| Don’t fuck with no leeches
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| Stayed on my grizzy and I took the lead
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| I’m on the road to riches
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| I want some money, I don’t want them bitches
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| Somethin' like Picasso, I’m painting these pictures
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| Thumb through that shit and we runnin' them digits
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| I used to trap on the block with the midget
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| Don’t need no bin 'cause I got good percentage
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| Shoot for CeeLo on the bank on my fifties
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| I’m tryna stack up a milly, you dig it
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| Geeked off the adderall
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| She bad with no ass at all
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| Since a young nigga knew how to ball
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| Her pussy so wet like Niagara falls
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| Look, I’m single as fuck
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| Been down on my luck
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| No ain’t nobody to trust
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| Think I done ran out of fucks
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| They wonder why I give no fucks
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| Came with the Act, hid the lean in the trunk
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| Ooh, pop at your top
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| I think I had enough
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| Can’t nobody stop it, you better go get it
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| Fuck niggas envy, we live life relentless
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| Used to ride on the bus now we in Bentleys
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| Keep chasing money, don’t chase none of these bitches
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| I can’t trust a soul, these niggas change every day
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| Stay down on your grind, do whatever, just get paid
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| Yeah yeah, stay down just to go and come up
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| Mama said I wasn’t gon' be shit
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| I had to go 'head and show her
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| I had to go 'head and grow up
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| Trap on the pole real early
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| Young nigga went seven-thirty
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| Robbed a nigga for the birdie
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| Young nigga came up early
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| Now I go’n sip on the double cup
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| Everywhere I go I got big racks on me
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| Lil nigga call me big homie
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| Lil nigga lookin' like a lil homie
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| Y’all niggas ain’t nothin' like me
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| Slimeball fuck on your wifey
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| Get money, yeah that’s why she like me
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| Real street nigga, don’t indict me
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| Look, I’m single as fuck
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| Been down on my luck
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| No ain’t nobody to trust
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| Think I done ran out of fucks
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| They wonder why I give no fucks
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| Came with the AK, hid the lean in the trunk
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| Ooh, pop at your top
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| I think I had enough
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| Can’t nobody stop it, you better go get it
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| Fuck niggas envy, we live life relentless
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| Used to ride on the bus now we in Bentleys
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| Keep chasing money, don’t chase none of these bitches
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| I can’t trust a soul, these niggas change every day
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| Stay down on your grind, do whatever, just get paid |