| Your man on the low talkin' to po-po
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| I just poured a 4, I’m moving slow-mo
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| You just tryna get me out my Polo
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| The sex look even better on the Go-Pro
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| I already know you go commando
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| You ridin' me, my Magnum is your saddle
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| Find out I was cummin' and you swallow
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| And let me stick my thumb up in your asshole
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| We still get them chickens for the low low
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| Pistols got us slippin' like we old folks
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| I know all my bitches is some homos
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| All my young niggas got them old souls
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| We some young niggas with some old money
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| You that one nigga, let me hold somethin'
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| And we got that white girl if your nose runnin'
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| In the middle of the summer sellin' snow bunnies
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| I already know you go commando
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| Me and all my goons up in the bando
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| I just popped two pills before I saw you
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| You gon' have to drive my fuckin' Lambo
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| Xannies always send me off to dreamland
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| Head startin' to feelin' like a bean bag
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| I’m goin' through some bullshit at the moment
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| But all them mothafuckas know I’ll be back
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| Pray so much a nigga need some kneepads
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| Sip so much a nigga need to relax
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| How the fuck they expect me to relax?
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| I got crocodile tears under this ski mask
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| I get so lit, I done forgot what I came to forget
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| I am a dog, not ashamed to admit
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| I’m finna pop me a pain pill and sip
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| I’m finna eat me a mushroom and trip
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| I’m finna pop with the AK and dip
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| I am just not feeling Nae Nae and Whip
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| I’m finna pop me a pain pill and sip
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| And the pills have eyes, the pills have eyes
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| And they peek-a-boo at us
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| They seein' through, through us
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| It’s like pills have eyes, the pills have lives
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| And they livin' through, through us
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| Livin' through
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| I was poured up and poppin' Xans last night
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| I just pulled up to blow some bands, fast life
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| I’m so fucked up and now you fuck with me
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| When you feel me
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| When I’m cupped up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m cupped up, that’s the real me, yeah
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| She wasn’t fuckin' with your ass last night
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| I was all up in that bitch ass last night
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| I did my thing and now she fuck with me
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| And she feel me
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| When I’m turnt up, that’s the real me
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| When I’m turnt up, that’s the real me, yeah
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| Me and all my goons in the bando
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| Listenin' to some old school Jay and Jaz-O
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| Just got new cocaine before I saw you
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| You gon' have to take a fuckin' sample
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| Listenin' to some old school Jay and Jaz-O
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| And we still get the cocaine from Fernando
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| Prescriptions got me feelin' beaucoup shallow
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| I ain’t got no ceilings in my castle
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| No Ceilings! |