| Go and run my bands up, just to feel something
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| Just to feel something
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain’t feel nothing
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Jus to feel something
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| Bitch you gotta tell me twice to do wrong, oh baby, no right
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| Hoppin' out the whip, I’m slangin' the band, oh baby, alright
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| Runnin' all my bands up, bitch you gettin' fucked up
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| Drugs they got me fucked up, I can’t hang to say wassup
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| Two beans in your lap, just to pop away
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| All this money on my lap, I keep gettin' paid
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| Wintr runnin' up, bitch I always tax
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| Skrt off in the whip, makin' racks on racks
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| Lil hoe I run my bands up, just to feel something
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| Just to feel something
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain’t feel nothing
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Jus to feel something
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| I’m so high like a spaceship, bitch
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| I’mma get fucked up til I’m wasted, bitch
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| Fuck around, I might just go fuck on a gay bitch
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| Fuck around and I might make that hoe my main bitch
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| Smokin' on the sour got me faded
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| Full drum got the whole block shakin', yeah
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| Bust down, all my diamonds look amazing, yeah
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| I won’t stop till I make it, I’m impatient, yeah yeah
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| All my foes mad just because I’m makin' chips
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| I got Gucci on my body, Ferragamo on my hip, yeah
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| I don’t give a fuck about you, bitch
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| VVS my neck man, I’m all 'bout the blue strips
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| Wanna hit me up when I’m up, drivin' new whips
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| Look at me, I’m blowin' racks with my new bitch
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| The way I do it leaves them all so clueless
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| Now I’m back and I’mma come back ruthless
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| Lil hoe I run my bands up, just to feel something
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| Just to feel something
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Lil bitch, you so fucked up, you ain’t feel nothing
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| You ain’t feel nothing
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| Jus to feel something |