| Two cups now I’m in my vibe
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| I’m in the cut with the China eyes
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| I keep it real it ain’t no disguise
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| These niggas fake that ain’t no surprise
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| She get wet when I touch her thighs
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| Simmie the nigga, he been high
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| She said 'hi', gave me top, then I said 'bye'
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| You will get the business like I rock a fucking tie
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| I slide by with no top you can see inside
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| These niggas fake I’m a boss I be super fly
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| I’m goin in to get the prize it’s the enterprise
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| I’m comin out with the prize now you outta time
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| Your bitch know I get that cash in a paper bag
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| My bitch bad and your bitch need a paper bag
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| This shit sad, why these niggas lookin hella mad
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| I came from nothin I got shit that I never had
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| Fuckin bitches, driving whips that I never had
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| I like takin niggas' bitches then I give em back
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| I can’t hear you bitch I’m smokin on that loudpack
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| Act up, I’ll give you bullets that you never had
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| Lil mama I’m a nigga that you never had
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| I fuck her good give her dick that she never had
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| I pull up smokin pack that you never had
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| I’m pourin up sippin 'act' that you never had
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| Yuh, that you never had
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| Act up I’ll give you bullets that you never had
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| Now I’m fuckin all these bitches that I never had
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| I get respected in these streets and you never have
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| I never had no lame niggas with me um
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| Never had no problem in the city
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| But these niggas be gritty
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| And these niggas gon envy
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| Where I come from we never had peace in our city
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| Bitch I’m Yung Simmie I got bitches tryna lick me
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| Tequila shots the AK pointed at your kidney
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| He was talkin but my niggas they not friendly
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| Bitch I got snipers on the roof don’t you come near me
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| Smoke session tell your bitch to come smoke with me
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| Don’t use no grinder even though my weed too sticky
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| And I be posted in your city come and get me
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| I got some bitches in Chiraq like I’m Lil Bibby
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| Like I’m Lil Herb how I’m posted blowin herb
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| He talkin stupid til his brains on the curb
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| I never had but I’mma get what I deserve
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| Fuck what you heard all my niggas sippin syrup… slurred
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| Two cups now I’m in my vibe
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| I’m in the cut with the China eyes
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| I keep it real it ain’t no disguise
|
| These niggas fake that ain’t no surprise
|
| She get wet when I touch her thighs
|
| Simmie the nigga, he been high
|
| She said 'hi', gave me top, then I said 'bye'
|
| You will get the business like I rock a fucking tie
|
| I slide by with no top you can see inside
|
| These niggas fake I’m a boss I be super fly
|
| I’m goin in to get the prize it’s the enterprise
|
| I’m comin out with the prize now you outta time
|
| Your bitch know I get that cash in a paper bag
|
| My bitch bad and your bitch need a paper bag
|
| This shit sad, why these niggas lookin hella mad
|
| I came from nothin I got shit that I never had
|
| Fuckin bitches, driving whips that I never had
|
| I like takin niggas' bitches then I give em back
|
| I can’t hear you bitch I’m smokin on that loudpack
|
| Act up, I’ll give you bullets that you never had
|
| Lil mama I’m a nigga that you never had
|
| I fuck her good give her dick that she never had
|
| I pull up smokin pack that you never had
|
| I’m pourin up sippin ac that you never had
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| Yuh, that you never had
|
| Act up I’ll give you bullets that you never had
|
| Now I’m fuckin all these bitches that I never had
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| I get respected in these streets and you never have
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| Now I’m fuckin all these bitches that I never had
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| I get respected in these streets and you never have |