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I'm gettin' money, order from Walmart & Kroger & pull it I'm in the room with an ebony, she finna bust it All of my pieces be custard, look at me wrong and I'm clutchin' I'm fly like a buzzard, I got an AK on me and it's Soviet My chick is bad and she dressed inappropriate Go get the money, they told me I'm focused I got some closets, I need me another one I got them millions, you know I be touchin' some Always investin' you know I'ma double up Niggas is stagnant, they never be comin' up I want the Fendi, the Louie, and Dolce They like to trip him, cause he on them doses My vibe on the bed and she sexually posin' Think about revenue, constantly rosin' I'm at the Mandarin I got a better view Have my associates pull up and handle you You can get burned with the fire, we 'gon candle you Remington bullet, we 'gon tear and dismantle you Feelin like [?] cause I pass it, he shoot it She let me smack cause she feelin' my movement Ran up eight figures, they think I won the Super Bowl My plug is Japanese, he into Yu-Gi-Oh I shot the one cause he wanna go toe-to-toe He bought the bag, now he want him a hundred more I got the Kiltec inside of the Bubble Coat Bitch I'm a boss, I don't trap at the corner store Feelin' like hell [?] but I'm finna post some more Tired of hell, but I'ma finna trap some more With a lil thottie who loookin' like [?] She walk around in the room in a overcoat Twins in my bed, they resemble [?] You hit this blunt and it might leave you comatose My nigga from Dubai, he look just like Young MA Talk to me wrong, he 'gon shoot you right in the face Hop out the truck in Florida, and do the race She wanna drain all my fluid she wanna take I got the [?] Niggas is sour, they know I'ma triple up She on my bed, and she ready for me Sellin' exotic, Ain't sellin' OG Tryin' to watch out for these crooked police Send that shit over and go and repeat [?] Now I be 'flexin I used to be homeless Cut that hoe out, now I'm changin' my normal I'ma flare up with Savage and Gutta Sellin' these shrooms while I'm watchin' No Jumper Trap out this pack, this shit bumper to bumper Pick up a 50 in Cali and dump it, we deep in the club he tried it we jumped him Layin' on shots nigga we slumpin' him Had a backpack had to sit for a month with it Geeked out on envy I'm rollin' some runts with it I'm gettin' money, order from Walmart & Kroger & pull it I'm in the room with an ebony, she finna bust it All of my pieces be custard, look at me wrong and I'm clutchin' I'm fly like a buzzard, I got an AK on me and it's Soviet My chick is bad and she dressed inappropriate Go get the money, they told me I'm focused I got some closets, I need me another one I got them millions, you know I be touchin' some Always investing, you know I'ma double up Niggas is stagnant, they never be comin' up I want the Fendi, the Louie, and Dolce They like to trip him, cause he on them doses My vibe on the bed and she sexually posin' Think about revenue, constantly rosin'
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