| Damn
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| Okay
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| Did this one
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| Okay
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| Yeah, Baby, you did this one
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| Me and E talkin' big shit professionally
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| Bitch, I’m somewhere gettin' money, don’t question me
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| Took the book off the Wock' pint, I need the recipe
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| Yeah, I think this eight a lil' short, remeasure me
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| Just dropped a lil' bitch, she called her bro, but he scared of me
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| I always get the red cheap when me and granny meet
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| I’ll shoot this bitch from anywhere like I’m Danny Green
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| She always give me top, she ain’t never got no head from me
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| I shop on one side of the set, I don’t skywalk
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| Just seen a opp strollin', now that nigga in the sky walkin'
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| My bag probably short 'cause today, I been high ballin'
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| Nigga ran his mouth and got shot, he died talkin'
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| Gucci jeans and Louis Vuitton pants I don’t buy Balmain
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| Don’t know what dawg drive, bro, just shoot at every white Charger
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| We got the city hot from doin' all that spice talkin'
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| Bitch, shut the fuck up when me, E, and Mike talkin' |