| Really tryna stack bands, get happy when the pack lands
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| I don’t need no rap bands, better pay me in advance
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| Everyone’s a mash man, I’m into doing numbers
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| I’m a maths man, Insta doing mad spam
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| Hit the studio I gotta treat it like my last chance
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| Model bitches on me now, tryna give me lap dance
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| Bitch bitch Bitches don’t impress me I had hoes before these rap fans
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| Silly visions, cash plans, no taxman
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| Really- Really tryna jack man, kidnap man, wig slap man
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| Acting like Batman, came up at a trap gaff
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| Niggas know me don’t act daft, if you cap me better at man
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| Need packs? |
| Get at man
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| Really tryna run it up, younger niggas coming up
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| Now everybody loving us, it’s more than just pushing drugs
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| Pain in my voice is what the struggle does
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| Now every day we double up, dead whip, double clutch
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| Tryna run these hunnids up before the summers up
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| Put it down and run it up, eat and find another plug
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| Came out to fuck it up, the energy’s from up above
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| Really tryna make it happen, I can’t do waiting, chatting
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| Major pattern, say it like I mean in my Jamaican accent
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| Building links up with this rapping, all my niggas active
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| Really tryna change the game, respect it when you say my name
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| Flavours, call me Flava Flav, real niggas stay the same
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| Never change for a change
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| Youngins tryna hit a raise, feds on me did the race
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| Big mistake, get it off the bits and out the ways
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| Dirty pounds I should have saved, money getting put away
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| Stack it for another day, feds could come today
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| That’s another case, I’m in love with this stupid game
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| Got in my fucking veins, really, I’ve been up for days
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| Trapping in some different ways, praying for some better days
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| I bet I’m getting paid, I put it on my second name
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| Rap name the same, just a letter changed
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| Pussy pussy Put it down and run it up, run it up and put it down
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| Meekz and Mica, different sound, I seen a door and licked it down
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| Planned a bigger vision now and I can’t let my city down
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| Tables really spinning round, it’s the company you been around
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| I need a company and bigger house
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| Other cities see the vision now, me and shh was tryna lick it down
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| Got my head spinning 'round me and shh was tryna burn it down
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| White flags occuring out, no pussies I don’t care about
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| Pull up I’ma air it out, hit a lick and share it out
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| All my hitters fair amount, count me in or count me out
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| I’ll catch you on the round-a-bout, tell me 'bout circles
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| I ain’t never had no bank account, ginger hair standing out
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| The niggas that I lived OT with, they family now
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| Tryna run these hunnids up before the summer’s up
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| Put it down and run it up, eat and find another plug
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| Came out to fuck it up, the energy’s from up above
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| Really tryna make it happen, I can’t do waiting, chatting
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| Tryna run these hunnids up before the summer’s up
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| Put it down and run it up, eat and find another plug
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| Came out to fuck it up, the energy’s from up above
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| Really tryna make it happen, I can’t do waiting, chatting |