| When them nights get late, them niggas that’s with you, them your niggas
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| I don’t write and I don’t tell stories but I paint pictures
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| I had dreams of riding the foreign, now I hop in it
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| I don’t be talking to all these niggas, I handle my business
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| You know what it is when you get so play your roll
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| I got a plug and he get it in and that’s for the low
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| We already knew these niggas been fake, they getting exposed
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| I seen money turn your friends into the foe
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| I’m in the Lamb and my nigga riding the Rolls
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| Feeling just like I’m high nigga, going ghost
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| You know that you fake so really you should not really approach
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| Niggas be hating, niggas be talking and doing the most
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| My nigga YP resign in the Hills and he had a pool
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| Diana Ross right up the street, we seeing the views
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| My rollie is cool but really I’m tryna inspire the youth
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| Had to see me shine, I had to pull up missing roof
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| My bitch she a killer but she tryna keep it cute
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| Everything designer, we Tom Ford with all the suits
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| Everything designer, with all her bags
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| got her momma mad
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| When them nights get late, them niggas that’s with you, them your niggas
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| I don’t write and I don’t tell stories but I paint pictures
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| I had dreams of riding the foreign, now I hop in it
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| I don’t be talking to all these niggas, I handle my business
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| You know what it is when you get so play your roll
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| I got a plug and he get it in and that’s for the low
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| We already knew these niggas been fake, they getting exposed
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| I seen money turn your friends into the foe
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| This is how the rookies turn into the pros
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| Kicking like Ronaldo how I’m tryna reach these goals
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| I don’t do too much, count this cash and blow this dope
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| White bitch on the snow like she skiing through the slopes
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| Rockie got the hits, they tryna see me on the ropes
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| Butterfly doors on the coop how I float
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| I don’t say too much but we get paid for all the quotes
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| Don’t play with the unless we sliding on them boats
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| That summertime we on that fly shit, smoking exotic
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| Condo way up, can’t even spot it
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| I’m looking down, I’m seeing you watching
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| She always wanted a nigga with options
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| They always tell me more money, more problems
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| Told 'em it’s cool, I’m smart, I’ll solve 'em
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| Shout out my niggas, they know that I got 'em
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| When them nights get late, them niggas that’s with you, them your niggas
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| I don’t write and I don’t tell stories but I paint pictures
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| I had dreams of riding the foreign, now I hop in it
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| I don’t be talking to all these niggas, I handle my business
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| You know what it is when you get so play your roll
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| I got a plug and he get it in and that’s for the low
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| We already knew these niggas been fake, they getting exposed
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| I seen money turn your friends into the foe |