| Ecstacy, yeah, I make you want your rest
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| Ecstacy, yeah, I’m makin' hundred real on
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| Ecstacy, yeah, I put sixes on the coupe
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| Ecstacy, yeah (I should pop a yoppie)
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| Ecstacy, I make you want your rest
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| Ecstacy, I’m makin' hundred real on
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| Ecstacy, I put sixes on the coupe
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| Ecstacy (I should pop a yoppie)
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| I’m not the one flexing
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| Diamonds look like glass, not plexi'
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| Huh, huh, and I’m really, really rich, I’m Sheck Wes-ing'
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| Bitch, I really got the stick, I’m not wrestling
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| I got bad bitch like a kid with foul language
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| I got bully finna' bite and I don’t blame it
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| I got pistol with the sight, I don’t aim it
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| I got Backwood with no light
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| I got early mornin' flight (Pop a yoppie, man)
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| My bitch finna ride me, she take early mornin' hike
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| I should pop a yoppie (Pop a, I should pop a yoppie)
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| Ecstacy, I make you want your rest
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| Ecstacy, I’m makin' hundred real on
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| Ecstacy, I put sixes on the coupe
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| Ecstacy (I should pop a yoppie)
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| Ecstacy, I make you want your rest
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| Ecstacy, I’m makin' hundred real on
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| Ecstacy, I put sixes on the coupe
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| Ecstacy (I should pop a yoppie) |