| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas
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| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas
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| Cutting thru the traffic, limousine inspector gadget
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| 'Rari taller than Bin Laden, Harvard scale by Fitzpatrick
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| Have you seen his backyard, butterscotch beauty pageant
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| If you think I ain’t too famous, watch me cut you off like traffic
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| Lifestyles of rich and lavish, lavender elevator
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| Inside the codeine castle, watch your mouth, watch what you say
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| I’m ridin' on gray, i’m sitting sideways, the Chinese buffet
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| I’m Emily Olson, my chain’s a fortune, my wrist look tight
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| I just dipped my hand, my ice, my pocket
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| I’m davy crocket, my arm’s a rocket, on candy mustard, I’m sittin' on butter
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| I might pull up in east Kentucky, where the fuck is Jody Husky
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| I’m davy crocket, my arm’s a rocket, on candy mustard, I’m sittin' on butter
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| I might pull up in east Kentucky, where the fuck is Jody Husky
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| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas
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| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas
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| Roll my ciabatta, don’t talk about mañana
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| Need my shit today or Imma split you like piñata
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| I’m at war with these stars, smoking on Chewbacca
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| You all roll, wind breaker for that climate
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| All these diamonds in my mouth, make it hard for me to stay quiet
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| All these niggas with the drug talk, when they get caught, hope they keep silent
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| Nigga not no role model, but I like to roll with models
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| Smoking on that kush, while I’m counting up this au gratin
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| Lux living luxurious, my bitch is bicurious
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| Exuberant and foolish, I keep me a bitch clotheless
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| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas
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| I ride by, like a driver on a nigga
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| So fly, that his bitch might choose a nigga
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| Ask why, gives a fuck about that nigga
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| So high, we up on all you niggas |