| Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
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| Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
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| Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
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| We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
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| Lil' nigga said it go
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| Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
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| Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
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| I don’t wanna share my drank no more
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| I don’t want y’all niggas 'round me no more
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| Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
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| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
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| Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
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| Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
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| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah
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| I done lost touch with all my feelings on these RP’s
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| Fucking with my doctor, made a fortune out the Walgreens
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| We don’t want all that bad shit, baby, can you match me?
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| Better not disrespect 'em, we gon' rob him if he test me
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| Chopper gunning, we go Call of Duty, you want war with us
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| Pardon me, I might get a lil' moody when I’m pouring up
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| Pardon me having roxy, I regret 'em when I’m throwing up
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| Put a ticket on top of your head, you tryna testify, you ain’t showing up
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| We gon' try and take your fucking head, try and knock him off
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| Bought some Belaire, give one to my mans, let him pop one off
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| Check, a fucking check, I need my closet filled with Saint Laurent
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| Sleeping with a TEC, I got a feeling someone want me gone
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| I keep it real as they come, how you boming?
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| Let me know, ain’t no favor, we don’t fold and we don’t stress out over times
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| Went from hard times to hard time
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| See we counting money in this bitch so keep that door locked
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| Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
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| Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
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| Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
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| We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
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| Lil' nigga said it go
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| Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
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| Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
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| I don’t wanna share my drank no more
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| I don’t want y’all niggas 'round me no more
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| Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
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| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
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| Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
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| Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
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| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah
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| Hop in traffic, I ride German motors
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| Gotta take my time with all this foolery on dirty soda
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| Nigga, we gon' size you if you try, bitch, I’m Sammy Sosa
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| Flying in that Lamb' truck, it’s super-charged, no Tesla Roadsters
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| I put boulders on my pinky, we don’t get no freebies, nigga
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| Tattoo making ink, I couldn’t wait to see this, nigga
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| Where the hell them gangsters you be with? |
| I don’t believe it, nigga
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| I can’t leave my dawg behind, got morals like I’m Peezy, nigga
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| Ain’t talking 'bout no C notes, nigga
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| Pop my shit, that B-roll, nigga
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| Bad bitch from the waters, yeah, she got that Creole figure
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| Fast shit, where you going? |
| Confident like Leo niggas
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| AK-47 make him shuffle like he DLOW, nigga
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| Racks tucked, Tom Ford, cut her off, lawnmower
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| Flawless diamonds, I might go to Johnny just to shine more
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| Water dripping, call it hydroponics, I make time for it
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| We gotta keep it player, like the chronic, I don’t sign for it
|
| Lil' nigga said it go
|
| Walk in the building so clean in double C, I feel like soap
|
| Take a tag and I pop it back to back, I disrespect these clothes
|
| I don’t wanna share my drank no more
|
| I don’t want y’all niggas 'round me no more
|
| Like why the fuck would I sell my soul?
|
| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, ayy
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| Brought the nine in tucked so I’m finna get throwed, ayy
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| Keep nines with us when I touch that road, ayy
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| Don’t hide the dope when I’m on that road, yeah |