| No question, I’ma ride out for my bros
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| The money turned me to a savage on these hoes
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| I don’t need nobody, I could do this on my own
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| Fuck everybody, born alone and die alone
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| I got a cougar bitch, and we get along
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| 'Cause my cougar bitch look like Nia Long
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| You can tell I’m gettin' money by what I got on
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| Supreme, Gucci, Louis, Fendi, and some Saint Laurent
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| No windows in the studio, don’t wanna see the sun
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| You know I’m killin' shit on every beat I’m on
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| I might fall asleep and crash my car, I’m drivin' home
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| Thirty milligrams, I’m focused, you can’t take me out my zone
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| I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell
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| He came home, I gave him all my Bape, and now he fresh as hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Just got a check, they say I’m crazy 'cause I’m sharin' all my wealth
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| Rather spend it on my bros, don’t care to spend it on myself
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| You were always fake, you’ve been a phony, you was never real
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| I don’t want your love because I know it isn’t real
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| Please don’t try to hug me 'cause I don’t like how it feels
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| I was runnin' out of patience, runnin' out of pills
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| XO wanna sign me, I’ma sign a fuckin' deal
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| They didn’t wanna let me in the club last year
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| Now it’s 30K every time I appear
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| I see a real one when I look inside the mirror
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| Had to face my demons, had to face all of my fears
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| They love a brown boy that’s with the shits, this shit is rare
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| My shooter unpredictable, still gotta keep him near
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| We aimin' for his head, won’t waste it in the air
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| I used to hold my tears when my bro was in a cell
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| He came home, I gave him all my Bape and now he fresh as hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Just got a check, they say I’m crazy 'cause I’m sharin' all my wealth
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| Rather spend it on my bros, don’t care to spend it on myself
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell
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| Wanna ride out, got your back until we die and go to Hell |