| Stuff in the Backwood my cologne, yeah
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| Ain’t never dropped the addy, made the ho get a room, yeah
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| I don’t like twenties and a lot of niggas dubs, yeah
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| she was a cougar, so I know that I’m a cub, yeah
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| If I can’t bring the blicky, fuck the club, I ain’t going in
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| Line up, stick you like a switch up, tree branch
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| Tick, tick, tick, that ain’t my watch
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| Pull up new school but I’m a dropout
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| Scary-ass nigga don’t hear leeches just to watch out
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| 'Fore lil' Rylo change my name to Patek, better watch out
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| Cannot hear the haters but I do not got on AirPods
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| I’ma hit it later then peel like an iPod
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| I’m the type of nigga caught the gun hang up outside
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| You the type of nigga pass the gun and be like, «I'll drive»
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| Bought my own jewelry, got tired of hearing all rise
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| Five Amiris, could’ve bought the whole rack at Levi’s
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| Where I come from, you need to glorify racks, ayy
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| Where I come from, your ho will go and fuck your dad, ayy
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| Where I come from the South a nigga got a MAC
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| Where I’m from they say you rich if you got fifty racks, ayy
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| Nigga hit your block, don’t trip, spin back
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| The street life real, know a rebel got jacked, ayy
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| 'Cause your boy drove three, all us got TECs
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| Shit a wrap, no cap, like I don’t wear hats
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| Rubber band money like a ponytail
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| Rubber band money like a ponytail
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| I rubber band money like a ponytail
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| Put the rubber band on money like braids
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving, yeah
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving
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| I blocked her number 'cause her head ain’t get the semen out me
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| it don’t matter
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| Yesterday that ho tryna fuck for her bill
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| Motor in the trunk, tryna figure if the car hears
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| Pull up in my own Hellcat like I’m Garfield
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| I wrapped them racks up with rubber band ponytail
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| All of this bread got her head in my underwear
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| Wockhardt PT I mix with an eight of red
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| I know trappers who go and score more than created players
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| At the show, nigga bet not try, I brought the carbon out
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| Can’t get in with this Glock, I perform in the parking lot
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| Spend a rack on cologne, I just ordered some Baccarat
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| I flew to the club in the chapo with choppers out
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| Three in exotic pop
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| Street sweeper, we ain’t gotta mop
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| I talk to the priest, hope my niggas don’t cross me out
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| I talk to the gang, pray I get us all off the block
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| I don’t see y’all niggas play gangster when niggas shot
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| I know some niggas with war wounds
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| I be with Dugg, no cartoon
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| I sent her an Uber or carpool
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| We got so many shots, I might go buy some barstools
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| Ride 'round with 50 like I don’t fuck with Ja Rule
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| Used to DM, they left me on read like Piru
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| The same ho wan' give me head but I’m bool
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| Rubber band money like a ponytail
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| Rubber band money like a ponytail
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| I rubber band money like a ponytail
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| Put the rubber band on money like braids
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving, yeah
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| I’m Fear of God dripping but them demons driving
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| I blocked her number 'cause her head ain’t get the semen out me |