| Look, walked in looking like it, crooked pockets
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| And I’m higher than a satellite, the kush exotic, look
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| Be careful where that cash at, them niggas lurking
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| Spent my last on a bad bitch, get somethin' worth it
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| Goddamn I’m a savage, goddamn
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| Goddamn forty plastic, goddamn
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| Hunt down on a bad bitch, goddamn
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| Goddamn it’s a habit, I gotta have it
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| Goddamn it’s a habit, to have it
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| Know I gotta have a bad bitch, nasty
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| I do shit to make her mad and just sayin' shit
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| She took my lean out the cabinet, I’m mad as shit
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| She took my weed and popped my xans and shit, a savage bitch
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| I’m on codeine, I do it randomly, for allergies
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| About the cream, I’m going to handle it, I handle shit
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| Knock 'em down until they can’t touch, that Hammer shit
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| Look, walked in looking like it, crooked pockets
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| And I’m higher than a satellite, the kush exotic, look
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| Be careful where that cash at, them niggas lurking
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| Spent my last on a bad bitch, get somethin' worth it
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| Goddamn I’m a savage, goddamn
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| Goddamn forty plastic, goddamn
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| Hunt down on a bad bitch, goddamn
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| Goddamn it’s a habit, I gotta have it
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| A couple hoes wanna know me now, I am the shit
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| Couple hoes wanna blow me out, that candle shit
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| Broke nigga looking thirsty, can’t handle it
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| Now these heos wanna alert me, that AMBER shit
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| Roll a Duport deuce right inside my Fanta bitch
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| I ain’t stupid but I’m ruthless, think I need an analyst
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| I’m a fucking animal, where the fucking camera bitch?
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| Gucci sock, Gucci shirt, but these some Louis sandals bitch
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| Look, walked in looking like it, crooked pockets
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| And I’m higher than a satellite, the kush exotic, look
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| Be careful where that cash at, them niggas lurking
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| Spent my last on a bad bitch, get somethin' worth it
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| Goddamn I’m a savage, goddamn
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| Goddamn forty plastic, goddamn
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| Hunt down on a bad bitch, goddamn
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| Goddamn it’s a habit, I gotta have it
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| All these rings on my finger shining, like a grilly
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| Last night I screamed free Meek and popped a wheelie
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| Everybody want a bankroll, so where the cash at?
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| Rest in peace Bankroll, I had a flashback
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| All I want is a baddie, send the addy
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| Then I fucked her wearing a turtleneck, like a rabbit
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| Got a B on my jean jacket, I’m talking fashion
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| And I swerve in anybody’s lane, like a taxi
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| Look, walked in looking like it, crooked pockets
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| And I’m higher than a satellite, the kush exotic, look
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| Be careful where that cash at, them niggas lurking
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| Spent my last on a bad bitch, get somethin' worth it
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| Goddamn I’m a savage, goddamn
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| Goddamn forty plastic, goddamn
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| Hunt down on a bad bitch, goddamn
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| Goddamn it’s a habit, I gotta have it |