| Ooh, woah
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| There they go, There
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| There (@Nasty_CSA follow-, perfect!), woah
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Southside, there they go (Ayy, yee)
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| There they go (Ayy) bands
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| There they go (Bands, bands, bands, woah)
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| There they go (Ayy), gangstas, there they go (Ayy)
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| Why your neck green?
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| 'Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t gold (Woah)
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Broke ass niggas (Woah)
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| Hatin' ass bitches
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| How you hating on a tuk-tuk? |
| You a cunt, cunt
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| You ain’t got no vision (Ayy)
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| I’m still spendin' (Ayy), cause I’m that nigga (Ayy)
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| D’Angelo (Ayy)
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| Balenci' (Woah)
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| Me and my gang came for the whole damn cake
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| Nigga, gimme your slice
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| I hate where you came from
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| You snitch, it be a whole city of mice (Hallelujah)
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| I thank God for all the blessings and the real niggas in life (My niggas)
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| A hater will go set Twitter on fire whenever real niggas is right (Yey wena)
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| Things that I don’t need in my life (Yey wena)
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| Man that’s too pink to be Sprite (Yey wena)
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| Trap shit, I drink lean every night (Yey wena)
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| I be listening to Weezy
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| And he the reason I smoke trees and I bleed on the mic
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| See me now when I was sixteen, I was right every night
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| I was spittin' sixteens by the light
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| You were praying for a job, I was praying for the mob
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| Now we here countin' money and we ain’t never counted out
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| Told Pops if he need a couple racks, just shout (Yeah)
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| I’m cleaning 'em out, no doubt (Yeah)
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| King-size bed for my couch
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| @Nasty_CSA, yee, bitches they gon tag for the clout (Yeah)
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| I’m a fine ass nigga from the south
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| Diamonds, whole lotta carats in the mouth, oh man
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Southside, there they go (Ayy, yee)
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| There they go (Ayy) bands
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| There they go (Bands, bands, bands, woah)
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| There they go (Ayy), gangstas, there they go (Ayy)
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| Why your neck green?
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| 'Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t gold (Woah)
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Broke ass niggas (Woah)
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| Hatin' ass bitches
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| How you hating on a tuk-tuk? |
| You a cunt, cunt
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| You ain’t got no vision (Ayy)
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| I’m still spendin' (Ayy), cause I’m that nigga (Ayy)
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| D’Angelo (Ayy)
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| Balenci' (Woah)
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| The hoes in the videos been ran through
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| You a seven, you ain’t really that bad, boo
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| Bitches want more champagne, you should get more shampoo
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| I done got so much status I’m fucking my karma then send her at you
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| You ain’t gotta know what that means, just gotta know it came from a badass dude
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| I’m an animal with a badass toe
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| And a badass hoe and the cash stack grow
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| Me and my dawg go back I know but he spilled my lean
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| I’m mad at bro
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| You gas me, let it be the gas I smoke
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| Radio would never know the tracks I wrote
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| Me versus me, that’s ghost and G.O.A.T
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| I sign deals but I own my soul
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| I might fuck around selling new mixtapes door by door
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| Difference between me and all my foes, when the racks tell me to go, I go
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| Made a lot of money cause I know what I know
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| This flow fucked up Noah’s boat
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| You really shouldn’t call my money my money, call it Mrs. N-G-C-O-B-O
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Southside, there they go (Ayy, yee)
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| There they go (Ayy) bands
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| There they go (Bands, bands, bands, woah)
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| There they go (Ayy), gangstas, there they go (Ayy)
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| Why your neck green?
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| 'Cause them ain’t diamonds and that ain’t gold (Woah)
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| There they go (Ayy)
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| Broke ass niggas (Woah)
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| Hatin' ass bitches
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| How you hating on a tuk-tuk? |
| You a cunt, cunt
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| You ain’t got no vision (Ayy)
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| I’m still spendin' (Ayy), cause I’m that nigga (Ayy)
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| D’Angelo (Ayy)
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| Balenci' (Woah) |