| One false move, you a goner
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| We was maskin' up before corona
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| Young nigga hangin' out the Bentley
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| Wide arms swing around the corner
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| Paper tag this is not a loaner
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| Drug dealer, this one for the owners
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| This ain’t for the leasers
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| Tom Ford loafers, you could never tie my sneakers
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| Put her on the block list, I’m like «Bye Felicia»
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| I be on the island with a Spanish mamacita
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| And shorty she be wildin', it’s no way that I’ma eat her
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| Fuck her, I don’t feed her, I just fuck her, I don’t need her
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| We just tryna win shit, Glock four, gem shit
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| Clear click and stick shift, don’t fear shit, we been shit
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| Two friends kissin' on the yacht, that’s like a friendship
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| New Benz, when we hit they block, we spinnin' this shit
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| We be ridin' bulletproof, 'cause we be really in shit
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| He was ridin' bulletproof, we shot it 'til we fifty
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| Nigga, I was sturdy back when I was dirty
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| Started with an ounce, had twenty million by the time I’m thirty
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| I was in and out deep in that field where niggas die by thirty
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| Hangin' with the killers playin' bye-bye-birdy, ya' dig?
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| Condo in Tribeca, got my mom in Jersey
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| I wish death on anything that threaten me or try to hurt me
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| I was play my song bright and early
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| Workout with the life, doin' a thousand burpees, you dig?
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| Plain Jane, Richard, five-hundred-eighty Benz
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| Shit expensive, gotta watch the way you shake my hand
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| I make the Richie match the Virgil, I just changed the plan
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| They killed my daddy, I was five and I got made a man |