| If i ain’t rap yea them bricks, id be movin that
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| And i got yo bitch on my list, im pursuin that
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| Playin wit his life like a game, yea he losin that
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| I could never fail, never fold im not doin that
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| Hop in a foreign ass whip and im cruisin fast
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| Hop in the club w yo bitch and she shakin ass
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| Walk in, walk out w them racks take em back
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| And i got balenci as my kick so im lacin that
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| Run up on me he can get deleted we erasin that
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| Three gram wood im facin that
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| I pop me a shroom bar and now im seein visuals
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| Posted w pistols and we got additional
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| Im treatin this bitch like she is invisible
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| Fuck nigga try me leave his condition critical
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| Ion give a fuck all my life i been cynical
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| Just bein me im treated like a criminal
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| Smokin on sum green at the scene its medicinal
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| Online money hoe, this shit digital
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| Pull up on me shit can get physical
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| Flash, got sum money flashin
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| Like a cigarette we gone ash em
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| Im stretchin money im fantastic
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| I got him shocked he want no static
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| Make the bitch flip like gymnastics
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| I know you not smart you should not test it
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| Im speedin in a beamer feelin too reckless
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| Goofy ass nigga, yea now he tryna diss
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| Niggas be mad cuz they car worth my fit
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| Half the new wave i started this shit
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| Hop in a tesla self parkin that bitch
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| And im in saks, i walk in that bitch
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| I walk how i talk no cap in my shit
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| Pull out my bag its racks in that bitch
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| Raf simons and vivienne westwood legit
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| Some of my niggas they shoot i admit
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| So — some of my niggas they shoot i admit
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| Like we posted w trees we be posted w sticks
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| And we in the club lit act a fool in that bitch
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| Walk, in, like im too cool for this shit
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| BB belt shinin like a pool in this bitch |