| Everything Foreign, haha
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy
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| Through his body, rip through his body, oh (Ayy), oh, ayy (Blatt)
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| Ayy, ayy (Blatt)
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| Ayy, ayy, ayy (Double R, pullin' up)
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| Ayy, ayy (Slidin')
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| Ayy, you gotta really listen to this, for real, ayy
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| I was down on my dick, tryna run me up a check
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| Got the Glock 26, I’m tryna trade it for a TEC
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| Shorty all on my dick, said she tryna give me neck
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| But she fuckin' the crew, yeah, she wanna have sex
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| Got a hundred round extension on that motherfuckin' thing
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| If you run up on me wrong, we gotta let the Ruger bang
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| If you run up on the gang, we gotta let the Ruger slang
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| And you know we tryna get it, gotta get it out of there
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| I was down on my dick, tryna hit another lick
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| Gave a fuck 'bout a opp, we tryna up that other Blick
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| Tryna air it out if they fuckin' with the crew
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| We ain’t worried 'bout shit, 'cause them 7.62s
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| Tryna rip through his body, rip through his body, pop
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| I am not 'lluminati, no, 'lluminati, wow
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| Prayed to God I don’t die, prayed to God, wow
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| Prayed to God and I got it, I got a goddess, wow
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| Okay, ooh, she a goddess, we got racks in them pockets
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| She gon' fuck on the crew, we got dope in the lot
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| I’ma go get the money, we ain’t fuckin' with molly
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| And my young nigga trippin', he say he just caught a body
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| Ride that dick, Maserati, ride that dick, Kawasaki
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| If you get it, I’m fly, we do not need a pilot
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| If you wanna get money, gotta get the deposit
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| Gotta run up that check, even if it come to robbin'
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| Even if it come to stealin', killin' or drug dealin'
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| We gotta run up the sack, I’m tryna get to a milli'
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| She wanna fuck on the crew, she tryna fuck on civilians
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| I’m tryna get this money, don’t give a fuck 'bout these children
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| We gettin' a hundred racks, hundred racks on the daily
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| I’m tryna get it, no Beyoncé and no Jay-Z
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| But I wanna be in that billionaire side of the world
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| And I’ma buy your yellowbone diamonds with the world
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| I was down on my dick, tryna hit another lick
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| Gave a fuck 'bout a opp, we tryna up that other Blick
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| Tryna air it out if they fuckin' with the crew
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| We ain’t worried 'bout shit, 'cause them 7.62s
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| Tryna rip through his body, rip through his body, pop
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| I am not 'lluminati, no, 'lluminati, wow
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| Prayed to God I don’t die, prayed to God, wow
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| Prayed to God and I got it, I got a goddess, wow
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| Loaded on that oil, oh
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| Diamonds yellow, white, and they drippin' like snow (Woah)
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| I ain’t even gotta have no jewelry on to fuck 'em (Blatt)
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| I ain’t even gotta have no pistol just to tuck 'em (Bitch)
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| I’ma get this money, I’m a slimy motherfucker (Oh)
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| Don’t play 'round, we’ll chime in, motherfucker (Oh)
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| And you know we come in perfect timin', motherfucker (Oh)
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| I’m a grimy motherfucker, I’m a grimy motherfucker (Blatt) |