| It’s that heroin flow, might get indicted for this
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| Still keep a scope on a stick, just to make sure I don’t miss
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| I’m on the low of the scales, I like the fork on me feel
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| Knee bitch in all I don’t kneel
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| That said achieving will kill 'em
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| Ain’t been asleep in a week
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| Money be having me deep
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| I ain’t even reach my peak
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| White when you call for free
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| I keep a stick in my pants, already smoke too much
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| I don’t really hang around niggas, ya’ll like to bitch too much
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| Using more dope on the regular, although why don’t we tell 'em?
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| I already fought with one of 'em
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| Y’all better check my credentials
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| Bitch I’m from Pakistan, meaning I ain’t wrapped too tight
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| I used to sleep through the day, I used to hustle at night
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| I walk with pride, it’s real, I got my .9 on me
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| I am the G.O.A.T for real, you can’t deny my homie
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| I’d rather grind and ball, don’t need relying at all
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| If I gotta question you, then you ain’t my dog at all
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| I wake up flex, God done already blessed me
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| I won’t let a male or a female stress me
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| I don’t need no more kills, I’m not trying to erase ya'
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| I ain’t trying to marry, I’m just trying to hit ya'
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| Drawn piece of 'erb me, no you can’t search me
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| You ain’t never worked me, I can’t let you murk me
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| Diamonds on the top dance, strippers on my lap dance
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| Just like I signed myself, gave myself my own advance
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| Realer than yo' favorite rapper
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| I got mo' money than yo' favorite Trump
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| Late nigga that’s how I move, she let me fault one over
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| Getting money by true profession. |
| no bitch I ain’t never stressing
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| Started feeling like Machiavelli, damn that ain’t gonna be necessary
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| It’s that heroin flow
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| It’s that heroin flow
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Still walk 'round with dotty, then brought my bitch come thottie
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| When I was legit though, while fucking and bitchin' they got it
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| Still got Trump in my blood, my folk went and bought me a bud
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| Still bad bitches I hate, dumb bitches get on my nerves
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| Listen to wave and boos, get on that dope and I swerve
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| I ain’t never been cured, you know how my dough body’s served?
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| Got bodies under my belt, notes across my face
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| Mask on lil nigga, remember no face, no case
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| It’s that heroin flow
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| It’s that heroin flow
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this
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| Might get indicted for this |