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(Pour that shit up, Trvpyyy) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Straight off the block, had the dope in my sock Ain't got no money, the f*ck out the spot Damn, look at Soldier, that boy got them knots Make the wrong move, watch how quick he get popped I just got head from this bitch in the Bay And I didn't even f*ck, gave that bitch to my partner Don't eat up the drip 'cause it might leave you sick Bitch, I'm not finna save you, bitch, go to the doctor This a freestyle and they biting my style And I'm tellin' you now that I'm sick with this shit Walked in with whoadie, he gave her a look Man, I'm sorry to tell you he gone with your bitch, yeah We off in the trap with them sticks, yeah I'm tryna maintain and get rich, yeah I walked in this bitch like La Flare I came with the drip like my nickname was Ric Damn, my OG came in with that pressure I almost fell off, man, I'm high as a bitch She wanna lay up with the kid Bitch, I gave her a look and then gave her a kick I sleep with that nine, call it Rondo Pull up with this shit and retract like a poncho I walked in this bitch, I'm the shooter Just call me Kawhi like I play for Toronto, yeah Fabo them pluggin' me in I'm so fire with this shit, I'm applyin' that pressure, yeah Came in this bitch with the mob If a nigga look wrong, he'll get left on a stretcher, yeah Car jacking, pull up in a Tesla Three clips so you better bring extra, yeah I'm tryna set up me a movement I need all the women, just call me Hugh Hefner, yeah A nigga want smoke with the team And I'm not finna argue, I'm makin' obituaries Nigga just don't understand, that's on sight when I see him Just call me a visionary Strapped up with shit from the military Cap is not used in my dictionary I'm spreading the motherf*ckin' gospel and handin' out sauce Dawg, I feel like a missionary Yeah, I got that swag for real And I know I hit down, got 'em diggin' the fashion Bitch, I'm so clean that I feel like the don And I'm steppin' on lanes like a pair of New Balance Yeah, I got that swag for real And I know I hit down, got 'em diggin' the fashion Bitch, I'm so clean that I feel like the don And I'm steppin' on lanes like a pair of New Balance f*cked up when I dropped that "Finesse" Man, the city went crazy, was showin' me love Came back when I dropped "28" I was lookin' like damn, I should've played in the club Made ten, I ain't holdin' no grudge So you better pipe down 'cause I'm on it for real Niggas be nosy, I ran up the profit They all in my face 'cause they know I'm the deal, yeah, yeah
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