| She pleased to meet my acquaintance
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| I had to trap out a vacant
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| Trunk full of luggage, she shake shit
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| High as fuck, there go a spaceship
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| Shoot up your lil sister’s baby
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| Her big brother shouldn’t have been sheisty
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| The Gucci jacket kinda pricey
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| Rocking these chain like a slave ship
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| Swimmin' in money, I’m bathin'
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| Spending block, he disrespectful
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| You out of line, the chopper correct you
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| You need a bag, I’ll UPS you
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| Turkey bands without a dresser
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| Twenty stacked all up like notebook
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| Might drop a song and do no hook
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| Hoopin' on nigga with no look
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| You say you plugged in, nigga so what?
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| Fuck your street cred, I give two fucks
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| Two eighty-five on the Loub up
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| It’s war time, I’m bout to go suit up
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| 80K just for a new truck
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| Overseas bitch, I don’t understand
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| Diamonds they straight from the motherland
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| These ones I’m feelin' on rubber band
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| Twin with me just like the doberman
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| 30k profile of CP
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| Quit pushing that weak, that lil cedar
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| Don’t care if my shit ain’t on BET
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| My chain light up like a LED
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| My stick assemble then mock you out
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| Big bank will fire, blow your house down
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| Back 'gainst the wall, I won’t bow down
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| My circle eating, let’s chow down
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| Half a mill on me in Ji-Town
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| 40 P’s float up to Chi-Town
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| All my enemies say fuck me
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| But them niggas scared to touch me
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| Yeah, chopper with the knife
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| I’ma win the fight, jewelry shinin' bright
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| Trappin' out a villa, kickin' shit with killers
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| Sacrifice a nigga, afterlife a nigga
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| I can’t let it slide, if you try a nigga
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| Wrap his body nigga, this for real niggas
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| You ain’t invited nigga
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| Flyin' on them planets, shit a private nigga
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| Put the torch on you if you don’t like it nigga
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| Yeah, hold up my motherfuckin' AR
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| Drive the scatpack like a racecar
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| Record myself, I hit the spacebar
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| V on my chain prehistoric
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| I made these lil niggas forfeit
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| Hit the gas, I’m out of orbit
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| Knock 'em off, that shit was morbid
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| This a London, not a Pinto
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| Migos just gave me a whole load
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| Your baby daddy a ho-ho
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| Keep the evil like I’m nymphos
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| These bitches call me Aladdin
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| Quit all that motherfuckin' cappin'
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| Ring on me shining like Saturn
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| Middle-East Arabic fashion
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| I lean like the Tower of Pisa
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| Overseas car, need a VISA
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| Healthy shit, organic reefer
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| Ain’t got no time for these skeezers
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| Diamonds they straight from Antartica
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| Line you up just like a barber
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| Just re’d-up in Santa Barbara
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| In Toronto, I need my solitude
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| Lil mama lose that lil attitude
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| These bitches out here ain’t bad as you
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| Helped niggas that don’t show gratitude
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| These niggas sweeter than cinnamon
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| These niggas bitches, they feminine
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| BC, I ice out the emblem
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| I used to trap out a hoopty
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| Fuck that lil ho, she a floozy
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| Yeah, chopper with the knife
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| I’ma win the fight, jewelry shinin' bright
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| Trappin' out a villa, kickin' shit with killers
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| Sacrifice a nigga, afterlife a nigga
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| I can’t let it slide, if you try a nigga
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| Wrap his body nigga, this for real niggas
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| You ain’t invited nigga
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| Flyin' on them planets, shit a private nigga
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| Put the torch on you if you don’t like it nigga |