| Fuck
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| Ayy yo
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| Ayy yo, you fuck niggas fear me, bitches love me
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| Cancun check the chin, neck looked husky
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| Fiend hit the pipe one time, did the Dougie (He did the Dougie, ah)
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| Ayy yo, the fiend hit the pipe one time, did the Dougie (He did the Dougie, ah)
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| Ayy yo, my neck looking gorgeous
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| Ten pavement scrapers, got the poles in the Porsche (Skrrt)
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| Ain’t nobody fucking with me, nigga, that’s on all us
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| Where you from? |
| Have my lil' nigga shoot your borner up (Boom boom boom boom
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| boom boom boom boom)
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| Drug dealing was necessary
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| .38 with the potato seasoned with peri peri (Boom boom boom boom boom)
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| My MAC that sensational Sherri (Brr, brr)
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| My MAC that sensational Sherri
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| My Bape Hebru a thousand percent
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| Dimes looked like M&Ms, we had housing on lit (Ah)
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| Everybody rocking Fendi now, shit looking brazy
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| Griselda like the coke in the '80s (Ah)
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| Griselda like the coke in the '80s
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| Ayy yo, every other week the niggas shooting at the groove
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| I had to duck a couple times, I’m tripping in my jewels
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| Bullets hit this bitch, she started bleeding on my Loubs
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| Bitches say he rich as fuck, prettier, and bool
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| Metal Gear Stone Island
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| Cherry '63, I bought that shit with no mileage (Skrrt)
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| Cherry '63, I bought that shit with no mileage
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| Ayy yo, dopeman this, nigga, dopeman that, nigga
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| Thirty-two shot MAC, nigga, sip Act', nigga (Brr)
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| Thousand pack flip, nigga, skeleton wrist, nigga
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| Lil' nigga ask me how it feel to be rich, nigga
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| How it feel, nigga? |
| I do this shit in real life
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| I got the red cherry
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| I do this shit in real life
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| The fucking king of New York, nigga, me
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| I do this shit in real life
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| Fly fucking god
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| I’m an awesome god, nigga
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| I do this shit in real life
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| You niggas is fuckin' broke
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| You niggas fuckin' bums
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| The Butcher comin', nigga
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| Flygod is an Awesome God
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| Yo, ah
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| You might catch me dolo but the drum hold fifty
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| If the po' come get me, I might come home 60 (Damn)
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| If I get head in the whip, she might come home sticky (That shit sticky)
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| It worked, triple your worth if you move one load with me, and that’s on God
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| You know when pies get measured, that’s when ties get severed, nigga
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| And we are never squashing, I like conflict better, uh
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| My name in conversations with accomplished legends
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| Anybody that rhyme pathetic done got beheaded
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| My niggas in the field lettin' TECs off, ratchets pop (Brr)
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| And the rest in them hills and them rec yards shadowboxing
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| Take a rapper chain, bring it here, I’ll gladly rock it (Let me have it)
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| Me, West, and Conway like Mike, Bird, and Magic Johnson
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| .44 mag, ski mask and the fabric cotton
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| My eyes done seen shit my kids can’t imagine watching
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| Nigga’ll put you in the casket for the hat you rocking
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| Dope boy, I had to use a mattress as an extra pocket
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| They spend half they careers getting over (What?)
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| This nickel shoot like Kerry Kittles from Villanova
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| I used to take trips in the cab to get the coca
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| I still ride in the back of the whip getting chauffeured
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| Feds at my front door, try to leave the gang plugs and one more
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| I told him fuck it, as long as it come raw
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| I was there when it jumped off
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| This for my nigga in the feds who won’t get to see his son crawl
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| Let’s go
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| Hey yo
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| Bad guy here
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| Reminding you
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| Flygod is an awesome god, chico |