| Hey Cris, fuck you
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| Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Told that nigga shoot the one, I was not for fun
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| I was gonna cheat
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| Told that nigga shoot the one, it was not for fun
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| Ayy, yeah, yeah
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin'
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| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic
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| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic
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| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
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| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us
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| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up
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| Ain’t want that bitch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as fuck
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| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust
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| i8, doors up, I pull up, makin' a scene
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| All these bitches all on me, you know I’m dripped to the T
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| Pretty nigga, pretty bitch, we don’t speak brokanese
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| Good weed, bad women, live my life like a king
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| That’s right, give me head like lice
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| Skinny ting, nice ass, she gon' ride it like a bike
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| I don’t ride no waves, pussy niggas like mice
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| Ball hard like Mike, top floor a perfect height
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| And that’s why only bad hoes in my mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin'
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| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic
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| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic
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| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
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| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us
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| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up
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| Ain’t want that bitch, boy, you can have her, she was trash as fuck
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| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust
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| Ayy, they tried to stop my shine but I stayed on my grind
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| I always thought ahead of them, that’s why they all behind
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| My soda full of medicine, it get me through the night
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| Bitch, I’m only on my prime, got thirty Hennys, number nines
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| Drop top coupe, no roof
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| Fall in love not what we do, we just smash and move
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| Shawty like me, I got juice, ballin' like I hoop
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| I love my brother, that’s my troop
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| For them, I would shoot
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| That’s why now we got these bad hoes in that mansion, huh, my diamonds dancin'
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| Catch a body like Charles Manson, huh, watch them all panic
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| I just grind and do the damage, huh, my bitch Atlantic
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| Fuck her good, make me a sandwich, huh, now she romantic
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| Where you at when we was broke? |
| You didn’t trap with us
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| Nigga asked why he got slapped, 'cause he was actin' up
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| You want some smoke then wear a vest, my niggas ready to bust
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| Damn, my niggas ready to bust, damn |