| See me coming out the house just 'cause the sun down
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| I’m riding 'round, windows up, and that bass loud
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| I’m off that Rossi, off that vodka, off them IPA’s
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| But I don’t smoke, I leave that to the people with me
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| I gotta get it, flip it quick, and make it stack
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| I’m talking money, talking bands, I’m talking racks
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| I sleep in but I’ve been up since 3 o’clock
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| 'Cause when you sleep you know the clock don’t stop
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| Who that bitch that’s talking shit? |
| He ain’t no friend of me
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| He ain’t my enemy, so we can’t even have no beef
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| Recently they seen me coming up so quickly
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| So now they hate me or they love me, take a pick my G
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| I come to shows and nowadays they taking pics with me
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| Bitch I don’t have no fans, I just have family
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| Cross the country next year, next goal the globe
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| For now I’m sippin bitch, that’s how I let these stresses go
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| Omen |