| And you know my ice drip nig'
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| Rose gold, from my lip nig'
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| Last show, a lil trip nig'
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| I froze out my neck and my wrist
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| Countin' bankrolls, all whites in this Range Rove
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| Baby on my dick, she said it’s hard to keep her legs closed
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| I was dead broke, kickin' doors to get this peso
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| Broman, catchin' cases, duckin' ops, we had to lay low
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| Roll runnin' shit, while we flooded out the faygo
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| Hoes on my dick, I’mma beat it if you say so
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| That’s why she mad, cause I can’t stay faithful
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| All she ever wanted was the mo’fuckin' bankroll
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| Since I blew up, ice drip, water bust down
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| When I was a youngin', man I flipped bout a whole pound
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| Fold to the neck, po' it up, make you slow down
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| When I’m in yo' city, bet I’ll pull up, shut your shit down
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| And you know my ice drip nig'
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| Rose gold, see the tint from my lip nig'
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| Last show, had to make a lil trip nig'
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| I froze out my neck and my wrist nig'
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| Aye, and you know my ice drip nig'
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| Rose gold, see the tint from my lip nig'
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| Last show, had to make a lil trip nig'
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| I froze out my neck and my wrist nig'
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| Took your last bitch
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| She had me right yeah
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| But only linked up for the night yeah
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| She blowin' up my phone, I had to block that shit
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| Cause you bitch you a hoe, better stop that shit
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| I was dead broke on some stank shit
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| Tote the pole, hit a lick, we on the same shit
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| I know you niggas on that fake shit
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| I know these bitches on the same shit
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| Swervin' with my nigga, yeah we ridin'
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| And my reckless G’s, yeah they slidin'
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| Fuck being broke, I got to grindin'
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| And I can’t slow down, cause now I’m shinin'
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| And you know my ice drip nig'
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| Rose gold, see the tint from my lip nig'
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| Last show, had to make a lil trip nig'
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| I froze out my neck and my wrist nig'
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| Aye, and you know my ice drip nig'
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| Rose gold, see the tint from my lip nig'
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| Last show, had to make a lil trip nig'
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| I froze out my neck and my wrist nig' |