| Ayo
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| Ayo
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| Peace to cap peelers (Peace), drug dealers is illest
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| They try to fill us with poison (Ah), sniffin' coke off of mirrors
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| My Fear Of God’s half laced, mask faced
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| For testers, they track race, call me self, you lack grace
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| Benz and stacks, you can die and come back
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| Die again and come back, I’ll still be the illest nigga alive (Ah)
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| I’ll be live in the villa with your bitch takin' ginger
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| Send a postcard, Versace trunks on in the winter
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| Why God so precise with firearms? |
| (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom, boom)
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| Now you lyin' dyin' in your baby mommy arms (Ah)
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| New Gianni chopper for my bodyguards, Tommy Gun swarms (Doot, doot, doot, doot,
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| doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
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| Fours, Tom Ford Goretex off jugg
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| Encore at the Off-White store, who rolling the dice? |
| (Doot, doot, doot, doot,
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| doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot)
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| I’ll take your life for 'em (I take your life for 'em, doot, doot, doot, doot,
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| doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,)
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| Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
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| Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Lord, why I do 'em like that (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like
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| that)
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| Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
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| Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Lord, why I do 'em like that? |
| (Why I do em like that? Lord, why I do em like
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| that?)
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| You saw me turn water into wine (Wine), ayy
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| All I had to do was pop another bottle
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| When you even saw me go and freeze time (Freeze time), ayy
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| That Rollie’s drippin' like I spilled a water bottle (Look, uh, Essco)
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| Walkin' 'round the house, dirty Glock with some clean bricks
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| Clean Gucci socks, pass the mop, help me sweep shit (Ayy, ayy)
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| Fuck her in my flops with my shorts on backwards (Ayy, ayy)
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| She lovin' in the bed, it’s ten thousand on the mattress (All cash)
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| Six bank accounts and got seven places to stash it
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| Remember when we went and caught them plays inside the masses? |
| (I swear)
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| We went and rent them Bentley trucks and drove around Manhattan (I swear)
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| The first time we brought on Maddison (I swear), we knew we wasn’t average (I
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| swear)
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| Uh, I’m so ready like '01 Nelly
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| In a pair of Air Forces in a two tone Pelle (Oh)
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| My flow heavy, the tide breakin' through the levee
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| We was never worried, they was never ready, huh
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| You never steady, you wishy-washy like a paddle boat
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| Claim you captain, but you lookin' like your paddle broke (It's a wave)
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| What’s actual is that you pussy with opinion (I swear)
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| You just some hyper kids without your Ritalin (Bitch)
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| Criminal minded, 'cause nigga we ain’t lawfully gifted
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| All the atrocity we went through, it’s hard to forget it (I swear), uh
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| I ask forgiveness and I flip these situations to a business
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| I flip that business up into a million (Uh-huh)
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| Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
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| Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Lord, why I do 'em like that? |
| (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like
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| that?)
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| Ayo, dick sucks at the Four Seasons (At the Four Seasons)
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| Caught two bodies for no reason (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,
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| boom)
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| Lord, why I do 'em like that (Why I do 'em like that? Lord, why I do 'em like
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| that?)
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| The villainous
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| My poetry gives you a taste
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| Braids hang down to my waist
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| Thoughts gettin' evil, can’t wait to see this nigga face
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| When I make the call, snatch his wife
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| Wait 'til you bring him there, then end her life
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| Then mutilate his body, a hundred cuts or more
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| Let the dogs eat his corpse, that’ll settle the score |