| Nigga yous a bitch on some fucking FU shit
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| Say yous bout' a bag, but that my crew shit
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| And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
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| And I’ve been had her last,
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| They say I’m the man, but I’ve been knew it
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| You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
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| In a new whip and that shit movin'
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| All I see is money so I’m never loosin'
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| Told that bitch, give me sloppy dome nigga
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| Only popped a bean, and I pour a 4's nigga
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| You can come at me, but I’ll never fold nigga
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| We was out here gettin' shit, was in the cold nigga
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| We was 10 deep, tryna get a fuckin' belt
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| I sat totin' ratchets, tryna kick into the door
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| Pop a xanny pill, now my shit going slow
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| Knew this shit was, since my last fuckin' show
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| Pop a, then I let that shit go
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| We go with my niggas out here bangin' on the 4's
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| Bitches love to see how my rose shit glow
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| Hittin' on my phone, better let yo bitch know
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| Nigga yous a bitch on some fucking FU shit
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| Say yous bout' a bag, but that my crew shit
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| And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
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| And I’ve been had her last,
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| They say I’m the man, but I’ve been knew it
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| You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
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| In a new whip and that shit movin'
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| All I see is money so I’m never loosin'
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| Posted with my niggas and we quick to let it spray
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| I hate when nigga, cause that shit be lookin' …
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| Ride around the city with two bitches from the A
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| I just copped some Gucci shit,
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| I was a young nigga, out with a pole nigga
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| You wanna lean, we pour 4's nigga what do you mean
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| You was a bro nigga what do you mean
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| We gettin' dough nigga
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| I was outside runnin' my bands up, Kilo and we got ran up
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| Last year got my fans up, this year I’m the man
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| I be posted in the trap with my Glock 4
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| They say I’m up next like I didn’t know
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| We just blew a check on some rose gold
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| Stop it with that fake shit its gettin' old
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| Nigga yous a bitch on some fucking FU shit
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| Say yous bout' a bag, but that my crew shit
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| And you totin' straps, but you will not use it
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| And I’ve been had her last,
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| They say I’m the man, but I’ve been knew it
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| You was tryna hit, but that bitch choosin'
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| In a new whip and that shit movin'
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| All I see is money so I’m never loosin' |