| BrentRambo
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| Yo, copy, ayy
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| How far you wanna go in the back?
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| I’m new to this money, I’m foreign to that
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| Poppin' these pinks, New York, I’m back
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| She miss me 'cause of my Florida racks
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| She want me, I want more to drink
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| Lovin' my life, got bored of that
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| So my mind give me more to think
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| And I can’t take no more of that
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| All bossed up, she ignorin' me
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| But I want my lil' Tory back
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| Trippin' on X, no more of that
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| All my emotions got absorbed with that
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| My son asked why my water pink
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| It hurt 'cause I ain’t mean to show him that
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| I gotta get my order back
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| What the fuck I’ma do with forty racks?
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| Besides spend a lot on hoes in Saks
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| I hope it’s more to rap
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| But I care what my brothers think
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| They standin' in my corner like Floyd there
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| How you want more of me?
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| I’m rich but I still get sorta sad
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| These lil' niggas big quarterbacks
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| Big in the pocket, but avoid the sack
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| Don’t you get bored of that?
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| Uh, hmm, ayy
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| How you gon' lower me?
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| I get high and adore the racks
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| First to the money, I record the racks
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| I can’t see me goin' back
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy
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| I can’t see me, uh, ayy
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| Ayy, ayy
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| I can’t see me, uh, ayy
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| How far you wanna go in the back?
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| I’m new to this money, I’m foreign to that
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| Poppin' these pinks, New York, I’m back
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| She miss me and my Florida racks
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| She want me, I want more to drink
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| Lovin' my life, got bored of that
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| Ayy
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| Lovin' my life, got bored of that
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| Ayy, ayy
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| How you want more of me?
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| Ayy, copy
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| Yeah, how you want more of me?
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| Ayy
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| How you want more of me?
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| Ayy |