| Skr, skr, skr
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| Gang
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| I’m the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
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| Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe
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| I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
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| I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
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| I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids
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| Servin' all these junkies, man I can’t get no sleep for nothin'
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| I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers?
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| Got two bitches in the bed, they did whatever I wanted
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| Put this beam on your head boy, it’s red, boy ain’t no runnin'
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| Nigga snitch to the feds, they scared, they know how we comin'
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| I’m always trappin', I be juugin', I probably sold you a onion
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| I’m on the road doing shows, I’m travellin' everywhere in the country
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| All my niggas they drill, get killed
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| Wanna be a boss, gotta take a loss get a bitch, make her take off I just wanna
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| one night with her (Wah wah)
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| Nigga, use your head before we knock it off
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| Nigga super soft like the seats of my fuckin' two seater
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| I just wanna hunnid million so I can buy a hunnid building |
| Stack the money to touch every ceiling
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| She say, she in love with me, she ain’t know I ain’t got no feeling
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| I’m the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
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| Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe
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| I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
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| I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
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| I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids
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| Servin' all these junkies, man I can’t get no sleep for nothin'
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| I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers?
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| These niggas tried to stop my grind, my shine, my shine
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| My new bitch, she a diva, she finer than a wine
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| And when I get the money, I spend it, it’s mine
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| On the corner, sippin' Dimes and totin' on 9
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| You think you can fuck with me? |
| You must be outta ya mind
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| Committed crimes, I did that million times
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| And now I’m on business
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| And I don’t want that bitch, she wastin' my time
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| She steady blowin' my phone, I’m pressin' decline
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| And if the police snatch me up, I’m not droppin' them Dimes
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| I started from the bottom, I don’t wanna count |
| Nigga, just give me a reason (A reason)
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| These niggas change like seasons (Like seasons)
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| These diamonds on me gleamin' (Yeah, they gleamin')
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| I got the bitches screamin', they screamin' (Screamin')
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| I’m the freshest nigga you know, shop at the Hublot
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| Switchin' lanes in a two door, gettin' head from my new hoe
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| I hit the game with low blow now everybody know
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| I can break the shit down or I can sell it to you whole
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| I came from nothing else stuntin' my pockets will be blue hunnids
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| Servin' all these junkies, man I can’t get no sleep for nothin'
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| I put a price on your head, you dead nigga, where the numbers? |