| I knew nigga real big they shoot at the kids
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| I be
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| Know some NBA players I’m servin' them zips
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| She walk in and she give me brain off the rip
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| Got a child she look like Nash Cliff
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| For them blue hundreds them niggas be desperate
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| I kept me a red out of Oakland and book it
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| Designer smoke got the car I’m in foggy
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| I re-up in the mountains the terrain is rocky
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| I’m just in the future I feel like a Prophet
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| I keep me a rocket I ain’t talkin' bout Johnny
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| I’m sellin' like Clyde I just need me a Bonny
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| Five years ago used to trap out a Hyundai
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| Went up to Starbucks and got me a Latte
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| Used to get mid and my plug was an ese
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| Dropped out of college ain’t writing no essay
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| But I go mail out a pack the next day
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| Save the environment I bought a Tesla
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| You gotta charge this shit this car electric
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| After we fuck we gon' get some nourishment
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| I give that young nigga words of encouragement
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| I take them boys off them pills and I’m servin' em
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| Niggas they jealous my sisters is hurtin' em
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| I talk them clothes off and I get to workin her
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| Pull up to trap and we hop out convertables
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| She give me face and that shit was phenomenal
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| Five different colors and Balenci’s they tropical
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| Me cut my homeboys but that is impossible
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| Said shit they gonna transform
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| At the dealership and I paid cash for 'em
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| Oldschool I digi the dash-board
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| Give you these bullets If you ask for 'em
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| Lil mama with me she lookin' like Cuban Doll
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| Feelin like Steve Urkel Louie V overall
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| Thousand P’s sit on the back of a pickup truck
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| Catch a play then call my BM to pick me up
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| I knew nigga real big they shoot at the kids
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| I be
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| Know some NBA players I’m servin' them zips
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| She walk in and she give me brain off the rip
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| Got a child she look like Nash Cliff
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| For them blue hundreds them niggas be desperate
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| I kept me a red out of Oakland and book it
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| Designer smoke got the car I’m in foggy
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| I re-up in the mountains the terrain is rocky
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| I’m just in the future I feel like a Prophet
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| I keep me a rock I ain’t talkin' bout Janet |