| Nigga mind just like a calico, I let it go
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| I’m takin' risks, I bet that money flow, geranimo
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| If she ain’t fuckin' then she gotta go, like adios
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| If that weed ain’t like that Cali dro don’t pass it bro
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| That shit be too strong nigga, it got me flexin' in the back
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| My money too long nigga, 33% in tax
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| You fuckin' coupon niggas, I see you saving all them tags
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| My nigga the (?) I hit them all and blow a bag
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| See she really tryna kiss me now, see me in the crowd
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| Niggas really tryna diss me now, they can’t take me out
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| She be sippin' on that Henny now, say she feel alive
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| I drink Remy like I’m Fetty Wap, nigga fuck the cops
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| That was random, she dirty dancin', she in a trance and
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| She tryna fuck with niggas way above the average and
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| My niggas runnin' through the thing just like a savage uh
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| We stackin' up until the gang is livin' lavish, uh
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| They be tryna hang with us, they steel be poppin', okay
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| But we don’t fuck with niggas all about that clout, no way
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| I’d rather be alone than fuckin' with these clowns, okay
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| These niggas act like they around but they ain’t really know me
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| Rollin dolo, I’m like yolo, fuck your gang and fuck your team
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| All my niggas reign supreme, all my hoes in magazines
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| Flatbush usually where I stay at when I’m out on the East
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| Know some niggas give you nightmares in broad day like spark that heat
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| We don’t play that way my G
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| Nah we don’t play that way my G
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| AK spray and split your back, and you gon' stay that way my G
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| Talk your shit and we react like Jordan fadeaway my G
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| No matter what we goin'
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| Aura golden, can’t control him, I’m like Odom, lord
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| I’m like Oden, lightenin' strike that’s when I go in
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| At this height I don’t fear no one
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| Roll your dice you might get chosen, uh
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| Wake up and roll up my stress
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| Everyday life is a test
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| Nigga finesse
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| I do not feel you a threat
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| Know some goons that’ll fill you with lead, uh
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| You were in the buildin', F UT we in the buildin'
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| Used to be civilians now we out pushin' the limits
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| Check your scouter cause my power level like a million
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| Got Sub-Zero flow, your mortal soul get quickly finished
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| Back on tour again, no time for snorin', get the motors in
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| Know we got the juice when in the booth, the truth my origin
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| El Chapo, break through bout the box they try to store us in
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| Run they mouth like Forrest leave 'em leakin' like a faucet
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| (Ridin' through the streets somethin' exotic in the seat
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| And I’m draped in Saint Laurent, guess I’m product of the beast
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| Let them have it from believein' what they want that’s fine with me
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| I got love inside of me
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| I got drugs inside of me
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| Rolling dolo, I’m like yolo, fuck your gang and fuck your team
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| All my niggas reign supreme, all my hoes in magazines
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| Flatbush usually where I stay at when I’m out on the East
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| Know some niggas give you nightmares in broad day like spark that heat
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| We don’t play that way my G
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| Nah we don’t play that way my G
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| AK spray and split your back, and you gon' stay that way my G
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| Talk your shit and we react like Jordan fadeaway my G
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| No matter what we goin'
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| Aura golden, can’t control him, I’m like Odom, lord |