| Every day we stay lit, yeah
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| Catch me in the 'Rari with a grip, yeah
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| Diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
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| And my diamonds dancin' just like Rihanna, woah
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| Every day we stay lit, yeah
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| Drivin' in the coupe, cost a grip, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
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| And the diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
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| All my diamonds dancin', dancin' just like Rihanna, woah
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| Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
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| We make a movie, yeah, yeah
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| I’m feelin' woozy, yeah, ayy
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| She in the two-piece, yeah, ayy
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| She wanna screw me, yeah, ayy
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| Your bitch a floozy, yeah
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| Dip in the 'Rari, I’m zoomin', yeah, ayy
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| Make her twerk for the purp
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| She got me like ooh, yeah, ayy
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| We make a movie, yeah, yeah
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| I’m feelin' woozy, yeah, ayy
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| She in the two-piece, yeah, ayy
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| She wanna screw me, yeah, ayy
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| Your bitch a floozy, yeah
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| Dip in the 'Rari, I’m zoomin', yeah, ayy
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| Make her twerk for the purp
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| She got me like ooh, yeah, ayy
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| Every day we stay lit, yeah
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| Catch me in the 'Rari with a grip, yeah
|
| Diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
|
| And my diamonds dancin' just like Rihanna, woah
|
| Every day we stay lit, yeah
|
| Drivin' in the coupe, cost a grip, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
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| And the diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
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| All my diamonds dancin', dancin' just like Rihanna, woah
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Big old chain, I ran them knots up
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| Ayy my dreads late, no, thought I’d keep my hair done
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| Ayy, Baby Lo, crippin' on my watch, we takin' blocks, cuz
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| Ayy, shout out all my monsters swervin' yachts in Broward
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| Ayy, we Suge Knightin' shit, lil' nigga, we got power
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| I said we Suge Knightin' shit, lil' nigga, we got power
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| Ayy, you can’t fuck with me, ayy
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| Ayy I come through bangin' big C’s, ayy
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| You see this purple rag match my cup of lean, ayy
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| On Grape Street sippin' MGP, ayy, ayy
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| Shallow 100, it’s drop season
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| And we ain’t sellin' sweaters, drop season, ayy
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| Phantom with the deuce, ripe like peaches, thick like cream
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| I miss my old self lowkey
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| So I’m gettin' to this money and I’m pourin' up this lean
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| Ain’t no tryna rob me, lil' boy that’s in his dreams
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| Every day we stay lit, yeah
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| Catch me in the 'Rari with a grip, yeah
|
| Diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
|
| And my diamonds dancin' just like Rihanna, woah
|
| Every day we stay lit, yeah
|
| Drivin' in the coupe, cost a grip, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
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| And the diamonds on my wrist cost a brick, yeah
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| All my diamonds dancin', dancin' just like Rihanna, woah |