| I just touched down off the jet
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| We don’t tolerate no disrespect
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| Smoke ‘em all just like a cigarette
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| I keep on going till there’s nothing left
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| Icy chain you can see my breath
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| Oh yeah, that’s right, that’s right, that’s right
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| This is my real life, this ain’t the internet, no
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| Bling, bling, bling
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| All my life I had no money, I was hurtin' for it
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| I dropped out of college ‘cause I felt like I was learning nothin'
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| Way back in the day bitches I loved they was curvin' on me
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| Yeah, now the tables turning on ‘em
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| I just dropped a four-pice on the jewlry she appreciative
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| Used to work the tire shop at Costco switchin' Mischaline
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| I became the mothafucka story that was on ‘em
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| up the block, yeah, I’m up
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| Me and my niggas wanna ‘em out
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| So I had to go a different route
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| I made our life so trippin' up
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| I just drank three shots
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| I feel it all in my blood now
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| I’m feelin' the rush now
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| I’m feelin' the rush now
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| I just touched down off the jet
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| We don’t tolerate no disrespect
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| Smoke ‘em all just like a cigarette
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| I keep on going till there’s nothing left
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| Icy chain you can see my breath
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| Oh yeah, that’s right, that’s right
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| This is my real life, this ain’t the internet, no
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| Bling, bling, bling
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| Lately, I ain’t trippin' over shit that meant a lot to me
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| Used to ride the bench, now I’m ballin' like it’s varsity
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| Bitches say they with me, in reality, I’m not with them
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| I ain’t even tryna to talk with ‘em
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| Wallet full of crypto I just five exed my net worth
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| Money coming easy, it feels like I embezzled it
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| We just hit some whoopty whoo and we did not measure them
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| She just wants to join me, baby, of course, you can
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| Wish I could explain how I feel right now
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| I know a thousand that counted me out
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| Used to be down bad, but I’m way up now
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| Way, way up now, oh yeah
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| I just drank three shots
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| I feel it all in my blood now
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| I’m feelin' the rush now
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| I’m feelin' the rush now
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| I just touched down off the jet
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| We don’t tolerate no disrespect
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| Smoke ‘em all just like a cigarette
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| I keep on going till there’s nothing left
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| Icy chain you can see my breath
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| Oh yeah, that’s right, that’s right
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| This is my real life, this ain’t the internet, no
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| Bling, bling, bling |