| Yeah, yeah
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| I don’t like taking chances, I like fucking hoes I already know
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Gave into my thoughts, I can’t ignore these voices anymore
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| Pendant flooded with rocks, I like it better when my neck is cold
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| Birdies by the flock, chasin' my crew everywhere we go
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| See them XO boys like, «There they go»
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| The money goin' where they go
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| Lifestyle so impeccable
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| Diss, we gon' turn you vegetable
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Pillow-talking your business to these bitches, you ain’t one of us
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| Bitch start blowin' me kisses when she heard me start my engine up
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| Ain’t granting none of her wishes just because I got my money up
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| Got a big bag, you don’t want smoke with us
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| Say you got money, you barely up
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| I’m givin' bitches pity fucks
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| I get a check and fuck it up
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| Hundreds stacked tall as a monster truck
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| I be the last one acting tough
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| We gon' shoot first and watch 'em duck
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| Been all in, I can call their bluff
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| Yeah, I done sold a lot of things but I would never sell my soul (My soul)
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| Diamonds biting and I got a Rollie yellow gold (It's gold)
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| I am not lying in the stories that I told
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| I ain’t tryna fuck on a new bitch my bros don’t know
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I don’t like taking chances, I like fucking hoes I already know
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Give into my thoughts, I can’t ignore these voices any more
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| Pendant flooded with rocks, I like it better when my neck is cold
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| Birdies by the flock, chasin' my crew everywhere we go
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| See them XO boys like, «There they go»
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| The money goin' where they go
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| Lifestyle so impeccable
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| Diss, we gon' turn you vegetable
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Pockets filled up with faces, I see dead people everywhere I go
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| Spend it but I work too hard just to waste it on a petty ho
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| Rockin' my closet, I can’t tell you my favorite, I got plenty clothes
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| Got a big bag, got some bags of dope
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| I don’t do it myself, but I got some coke
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| Protect my wealth, gotta check for the pole
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| If rap don’t work, goin' back to the bowl
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| Say you real, you ain’t solid though
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| Check the paperwork and you told
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| Yeah, grew up in the jungle now I’m leadin' a pack of wolves
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| When we come around, all your bitches gettin' took
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| All my haters keep getting madder, as they should
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| That’s a good indication that I’m doing good
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I don’t like taking chances, I like fucking hoes I already know
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Give into my thoughts, I can’t ignore these voices any more
|
| Pendant flooded with rocks, I like it better when my neck is cold
|
| Birdies by the flock, chasin' my crew everywhere we go
|
| See them XO boys like, «There they go»
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| The money goin' where they go
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| Lifestyle so impeccable
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| Diss, we gon' turn you vegetable |