| Ninth grade
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| Listen, nigga
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| Yeah
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| Gah
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| Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade)
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| When you in the trap, all these rules apply (Listen, nigga)
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| Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah)
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| End up successful, all your cars glide (Woo)
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| Breathe easy (Yeah), bitch I might just teach you (Might just teach you)
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| Not a pleaser (No), I might Mickey D’s her (Shit, shit)
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| Hey, top rope, I might John Cena (What?)
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| Die any nigga, ay, no meal (What's bracking?)
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| Momma duck eating good like she 'posed to (Wah)
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| Spent a dub on my teeth and my golds too (Rack)
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| Spent a sixty on the bracelet but it old news (Ice)
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| Spent a dime on the red carpet, ooh-ooh (Ice)
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| So many black chains on, look like a goatee (Woo)
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| I re-up every week (Woo)
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| Your bitch gon' suck me, look like she don’t got no teeth (Suck it, suck it)
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| She even suck it better than the time she on her knees (Ah, ah)
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| Bring a Molly, yeah, I’ll see, hey (Brah)
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| I’m smoking pot while you smoke weed, ay, wait, hey (Stoner)
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| Just 'cause I’m signed, don’t mean treat me
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| (What's bracking?)
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| Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade)
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| When you in the trap, all these rules apply (Listen, nigga)
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| Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah)
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| End up successful, all your cars glide (Woo)
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| Breathe easy (Yeah), bitch, I might just teach you (Might just teach you)
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| Not a pleaser (No), I might Mickey D’s her (Shit, shit)
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| Hey, top rope, I might John Cena (What?)
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| Die any nigga, ay, no meal (What's bracking?)
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| Quavo
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| Fifty bands on your head, my niggas take the charge (Ooh)
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| All of my niggas one thousand, they get it
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| Your niggas, you’re flexing, and fraudulent (Flexing)
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| Two bitches with me, they’re ménaging (Ménaging)
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| I fuck 'em and smash 'em, put 'em on the market (Smash)
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| I make them go cook and they bring me the money back (Whip)
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| Moving silent, camouflaging (Silent)
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| Shout out Skippa Da Flippa, came up from nickels (Flippa)
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| Green diamonds like a dill pickle (Shine)
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| Everybody know that I’m in the field (Woo)
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| Drinking and pouring up double seal (Lean)
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| Remember the days when I was road running (Woo)
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| Taking trips across the country just for money (Ooh)
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| You fuck with my squad then they start dumping (Bow, bow)
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| Take the pot and slam dunk it, Tim Duncan (Uh)
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| Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade)
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| When you in the trap, all these rules apply (Listen, nigga)
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| Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah)
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| End up successful, all your cars glide (Woo)
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| Breathe easy (Yeah), bitch, I might just teach you (Might just teach you)
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| Not a pleaser (No), I might Mickey D’s her (Shit, shit)
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| Hey, top rope, I might John Cena (What?)
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| Die any nigga, ay, no meal (What's bracking?)
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| Offset
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| These niggas be watching, they speculate (Watching)
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| Feeling myself but no masturbation (You feel me?)
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| I’m 22, rich with no education (I'm rich)
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| The world’s gonna end one day, read it in Revelations (God)
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| Good brain, she deserve a scholarship (Good brainer)
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| The pistol like lighters, you know that I pocket it (Rrah)
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| These bitches be calling my phone and I’m macking 'em, dapping 'em (Brr, brr)
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| My diamonds came in from Africa (Yeah, oh)
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| I’m smoking on Salvia that came from El Salvador (Gas)
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| I got on my Cartier eating on caviar (Cartier)
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| Actavis sipping, licking on her nipple (Ooh)
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| Double down F&N shooting out missiles (Pew, pew)
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| Cowards get attention like a nigga when he whistle (Pff)
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| Them niggas caught you slipping 'cause you didn’t have a pistol (Bah)
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| OG gas bag and I flip it like a nickel (Gas bag)
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| Two bitches with me nigga, call me Malcolm in the middle (Uh, crack)
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| Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington High (Ninth grade)
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| When you in the trap, all these rules apply (Listen, nigga)
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| Keep it in your lap, not to the side (Yeah)
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| End up successful, all your cars glide (Woo)
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| Breathe easy (Yeah), bitch, I might just teach you (Might just teach you)
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| Not a pleaser (No), I might Mickey D’s her (Shit, shit)
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| Hey, top rope, I might John Cena (What?)
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| Die any nigga, ay, no meal (What's bracking?)
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| Ninth grade I was serving quarter pound (Choo)
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| Trap rules, nigga scrap, jugging pounds (Nigga scrap, jugg pounds) |
| Make them move it like John Cena (Move it)
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| Catch a nigga bitch while I’m eating (Whoa, gimme that, whoa)
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| Diamonds on my neck, blinging (Blinging, brr, bling)
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| In the Phantom of the opera leaning (Lean, lean)
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| Two double cup got me fiending (Lean, lean)
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| I dream of genie bitches in bikinis (Bikinis, bitch)
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| They dreaming for the fettuccine (Cash)
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| Pull up and drop my top off like Houdini (Skrt, whoa)
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| Giuseppes on my feet, safari zebras (Safari)
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| Motor fitted, dabbing in the Lee (Dab, dab, dab, dab)
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| Sit you ass down like I’m Beanie Sigel (Sit you ass, get it, get it)
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| What’s cracking? |
| Cripping nigga, twisting fingers (Throw it up)
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| Longway and Thugger Jonesboro South demeanor (Thugger)
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| I step in the club with the .40 and Nina (Gotta keep cover)
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| Look at his head call it buzzle bee (Boom, boom, boom, boom, grr)
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| Smoking OG Moon Rocks mixed with the Diesel (Good gas)
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| Givenchy walking on the stars (Givenchy, ah)
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| Lil' bitty bitches, just eat it up (She eat)
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| Jump on the dick, she gon' skin it up (So?)
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| Pull up in a fucking Bentley truck (whoa, whoa)
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| Longway, bitch (Hey!) |