| Ayy, ayy
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Oh my God, Ronny
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| Ayy, woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon'-
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| Okay, I woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon'-
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| Okay, two pills in my system, I cannot function or move
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| Hol' up,
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| xanax pill on xanax pill
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| , like, hold up, what I do?
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| Better yet, 2K for a walkthrough
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| Lil' bitty bitch come fuck with the crew
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| Percocet keep me focused, homie, slowly
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| Like I can’t let them know, that you know me
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| Connection movin' too fast, my skeletons on my ass
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| But fuck it, I’m 'bout to spazz
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| I just fuck in the coupe, while I check the stars up in the Wraith
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| And when your bitch drop that neck I float to outer space
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| Wait, they not safe, if they pull up in this state
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| I got racks up off the stage like I was born to be a legend
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| How they take this swag today, and if I’m lyin, then I’m dyin'
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| But this facts, so bitch I know I’m straight
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| I’m birthin' rappers everyday
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| Underground king, I’m Yao Ming, you can’t step in the paint
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| Claimin' that you eatin' off my plate, but yet you dead weight
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| Claimin' that you eatin' off my plate, but yet you dead weight
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| Underground king,
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| I’m Yao Ming
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| , you can’t step in the paint
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| Ayy, woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon'-
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| Okay, I woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon'-
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| You a bitch ass, hoe ass fuckboy, why you playin?
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| And you claim you gettin' money but them racks be steady vacant
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| All I know is chasin' check and keep a minimal conversation
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| But them 24s slide now, diamonds sluggin' wide now
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| Pourin' out some more 'cause ain’t no champagne when we ride now
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| Crack the seal, I’m fine now
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| Codeine flowin', I can’t feel a thing, like, shit I’m tired now
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| ussy boy, he hatin' 'cause I’m next but we won’t mind it now
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| Success the best revenge and I get mine, if not, I’m firin' out
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| Rackaid, rackaid, rackaid, my accountant, now he signin' out
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| I can’t fuck that bitch 'cause, shit, we both in different timezones
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| Diamonds look like Fiji water, your shit look like rhinestones
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| We hollow in the chest, but yeah, the bullet blow his mind out
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| I’m really on my grind now
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| Glock .45 right by my side, that’s how I’m ridin' now
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| And niggas disrespect it or just test it, we gon' come around
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| Playin' with these bitches like the coach just called a time out
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| Woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon'-
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| Okay, I woke up, shit, like fuck today,
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| I might sip the syrup straight
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| Drownin' my emotions in abyss, like shit, that’s e’ryday
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| I’m movin' on the block, got that thing right by my side
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| They just hatin', I’m gon' pop, they just hatin', I’m gon' |