| SLS trip for the weekend
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| KP Beatz
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| AR, AR
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| DJ Flippp, make, make the money flip
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| Met a bad bitch that I met on the south side of the Bay
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| SLS trip for the weekend
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| SSET, tell me where we finna go at, where we finna stay
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| SLS, she freaky
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| Just in your bed though, oh, nigga, what happened?
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| Main bitch know that I’m schemin'
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| You paranoid, nigga, tell me how you know that
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| On the lurk account, she creepin'
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| Havin' too much money, nigga, do you dig that?
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| Stack it up, no Even Steven
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| Pour a four, ain’t doin' no #kickthecupchallenge
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| Tryna keep my drank a secret
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| Since the act' dried up, I ain’t been on my balance
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| And a nigga still ain’t quitin'
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| And this ain’t no trend, nigga, all I speak facts
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| I ain’t gotta cap on Twitter, you dig
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| Only around Ben and Nikki
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| Gucci with no snakes, new edition
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| Walkin' with a no face, penny pinchin'
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| their own way, rock my dreads, no Draco
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| I DM my ex-bitch, I’ma hit it to the Ruff Ryder Anthem
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| Tie your mama up and hold her for ransom
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| I fuck your lil bitch with no mattress
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| 30k a tooth, I can not talk (I can’t talk to you)
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| Stuntin' since '012, I ain’t get caught
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| Used to, but we say ain’t equal grown
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| I ain’t never been immortal, I been gone to the moon
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| Niggas bleedin' red and I bleed green (yeah, I’m bleedin' green)
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| Top floor condo scene (yeah, I know you seen)
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| Glass house, regular, on fleek (yeah, that bitch on fleek)
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| And she likin' on me, can you dig?
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| Met a bad bitch that I met on the south side of the Bay
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| SLS trip for the weekend
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| SSET, tell me where we finna go at, where we finna stay
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| SLS, she freaky
|
| Just in your bed though, oh, nigga, what happened?
|
| Main bitch know that I’m schemin'
|
| You paranoid, nigga, tell me how you know that
|
| On the lurk account, she creepin'
|
| Havin' too much money, nigga, do you dig that?
|
| Stack it up, no Even Steven
|
| Pour a four, ain’t doin' no #kickthecupchallenge
|
| Tryna keep my drank a secret
|
| Since the act' dried up, I ain’t been on my balance
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| And a nigga still ain’t quitin'
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| And this ain’t no trend, nigga, all I speak facts
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| I ain’t gotta cap on Twitter, dig
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| Bitch, bitch
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| You dig
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| Haha
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| Yuh |