| I say damn, I’m just happy for my fam
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| Broke nigga to a million dollar man
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| I say, you ain’t even know dat lingo
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| I say, you ain’t even know dat lingo
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| Smoke is floating out my mouth a double cup up in my hand
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| Yeah, niggas say I’m the hottest in the land
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| I say, you ain’t even know dat lingo
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| I say, you ain’t even know dat lingo
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| I just sold a sack
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| Now I’m back home smoking on the sack
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| Don’t get high on your own supply man
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| I’m just thankful I can rap
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| I swear this shit is just a trap a maze you run without a map
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| And man my girl won’t text me back another bitch just text me back
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| Like why you actin' I’ve been texting
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| Other day we just was sexting
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| 'Nother bitch just read the message
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| Lord this shit is getting messy
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| I just feel so special flexing watch out for Tha Rula
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| Study like a tutor smoking loud your shit is muted
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| This shit can get confusing cause this shit is more than music
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| When you down feel like losing baby mom said you can do it
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| Raising crazy said he booling said he see me fooling
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| Just get ready for what’s coming
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| When we on we going stupid
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| Ay my nigga shit is real
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| I just sealed a deal
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| Champagne on the chill lemme tell you how it feel
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| Look I pull up in that bitch and coat that cocaine brought that foreign
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| I sprinkle sprinkle on the booth the molly got me on
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| I just copped a closer that’s a pint of lean I pour it
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| I keep a wooley on my hip and yeah I’m quick to blow it
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| I got niggas 13-toed trainers in the hood
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| They don’t know no better cause their mama holding drugs
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| They don’t want no hustle man they really kill their buzz
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| Gone off the water smoking sherm by the judge
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| Now my youngin' facing life and nigga that’s a elbow
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| When you strapped up like Mac’s fam we call that velcro
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| You know a nigga making juice I’m working 6 cell phones
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| Hate to front the Glock so I got (?)
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| You ain’t even know dat lingo
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| A grand pre and a black gran tourino
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| To the club run the door down like Dino
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| Passing through Miami call me Inky Moreno
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| Champagne got me wet as a taquito
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| When you see me it’s a wrap
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| For you rappers no burrito
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| Said I fucks with you un poquito
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| Finito excuse me I’m just try’na keep a C note
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| Remember back then all them bitches who would play me
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| When I was broke and now they want my million dollar baby
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| You used to be the baddest now you look just like Shanaynay
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| And then lost all of your ass and had another kid with Ray-Ray |