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French Montana, they aint gon’ like you Coke Boy Baby This money that Im starin at Step back in my sanctuary, yeah Shit is lookin’ scary, ahh This feelin sanctuary Your whole life a fairy I send obituarys Your whole crew scary Dont say one thing, they know my name And I feel legendary In my own lane And I get paid to sing like Katy Perry Non of my prices vary And Im February Pour it in a wild berry I know how to ball like Larry Stay in my lane These hoes play games Aint got no time to get married Used to sell , now I get paid to sing like Katy Perry I smoke a lot of Marry, I love to fuck an Aries Its a shame, I milked the game so much I own a dairy Yeah I bossed up Bought my mom a new truck this January I paid everything off Dont wanna think it’s overbearing I don’t want the errands We know, no one comparin Me and my dogs, we bust it down Don’t got no problem with sharin Everyday I drop to the ground They hardly know what Im wearin Can’t stop yo bitch from starin She swallow my kids, no parents This money that Im starin at Step back in my sanctuary, yeah Shit is lookin scary, ahh Starin at Bring drugs baby, imma bring my shame For your friends, baby imma bring the pain Dress, when its showtime Never need no co-sign If I need, I go find Dress up when its go time Sanctuary, yeah, sanctuary, yeah, oh, hey Grind, till the sun up Fell down nine times, stood up ten Now Im one up Its Montana, Gunna Strap, when they run up Dug em down every summer And she go down, every time I come up Brazilian in there, got that legend Pelay I smoke from the deli Thats word to Big I pulled the clothes off my back They want that shirt off my back And I dont talk when I rap And they know where Im at We dont do all that actin Got a tilt on my hat Glock, for the trilogy One of em gon remember me Shout to Sanctuary yeah, sanctuary, yeah And dont you worry, yeah Baby dont you worry, yeah Shit is legendary yeah, yeah Its that sanctuary yeah, sanctuary yeah Dont you worry, dont you worry Dont you worry, yeah Dont you worry, yeah Dont you ever, ever, ever, ever, ever, worry yeah Montana, Gunna Its that Montana, yeah

Ever since a nigga got money, it aint neva been the same Fucked 9 hoes at Onix, it aint neva been the same Ever since my nigga put them bags on me, it aint neva been the same It aint neva been the same, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga got Activis, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga packed the weed in, it aint neva been the same It aint neva been the same, my whip, it be so clean 27 inches on sespention, got the skis in frame I run with a bunch of hard niggas, together, we could change Undercover nigga, with a confescated Mac 11, nigga 100 dollar for a 7, nigga Send your dog up to heaven, nigga When I talk, they listen Cause I preach to them like the revrand, nigga Big cake, like Debby, nigga I dont fuck with no peddy nigga I dont fuck with no lame hoe, unless they ask what my bankroll These hoes aint loyal, sport, tell me something I dont know Chris Brown to me, Rihanna neva wouldve played with me Kanye neva wouldve played me, cause I neva wouldve did that And itd neva be the same again, cause real niggas neva did that Ever since a nigga got money, it aint neva been the same Fucked 9 hoes at Onix, it aint neva been the same Ever since my nigga put them bags on me, it aint neva been the same It aint neva been the same, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga got Activis, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga packed the weed in, it aint neva been the same Since I jumped off the porch, nigga, it aint neva been the same Nigga, reppin since the gang Im in a whole nother lane Bought 5 different new forins, nigga, itll neva be the same Niggas think Im sellin Cane I sip drank to eas the pain Atlanta since 06, nigga, itd neva be the same The real ones know me Cop some new shoes, Marjellas, itd neva be the same Real plug, drop the boatload, life will neva be the same Life will neva be the same, had to say that shit again Between me and you, youll neva be the same Ever since a nigga got money, it aint neva been the same Fucked 9 hoes at Onix, it aint neva been the same Ever since my nigga put them bags on me, it aint neva been the same It aint neva been the same, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga got Activis, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga packed the weed in, it aint neva been the same Itd neva be the same, Imma real, you a lame Snitch, you got four tacks, now Imma bust a nigga brain Fresh right out of stain, hit without a cane Spead that, I need that, or Imma slap a bitch, same Thats a don, nigga, Imma bomb, nigga, ready to blow up in the game Do this rap shit for fun, nigga, got me out the slums, nigga Ask around, Imma don, nigga, one phone call, get you done, nigga, send shots to your frame Youll neva look the same Ever since I bought me a AP, nigga, it aint neva been the same Its the real south, no JD, well let it rain Ever since I got fame, itd neva been the same Throw up 6 fingers out the car, nigga, Zone 6 where Im from, nigga Ever since a nigga got money, it aint neva been the same Fucked 9 hoes at Onix, it aint neva been the same Ever since my nigga put them bags on me, it aint neva been the same It aint neva been the same, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga got Activis, it aint neva been the same Ever since a nigga packed the weed in, it aint neva been the same

Please stop playin wit me, bitch Please stop playin wit me Please stop playin wit me, bitch Please stop playin wit me Ayy, you bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin You bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin Ayy, You bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin Way too lit, watch my drip When I take that sip, niggas know I aint playin Im from the H, excuse my slang Im comin down, know what Im sayin? Im from the H, excuse my slang Im comin down, know what Im sayin? Im from the H, excuse my slang Im comin down, know what Im sayin? I really be workin, bought me a Birkin I bet if I post it, them bitches gon hate Sayin you happy and knowin you hatin Dont congratulate me, you bitches is fake Just got a bag, went to the lot Looked at the dealer and told him, Ill take it Before I was rich, I was poppin my shit Now that Im lit, aint shit changed Watchin me blow up, watchin me glow up Ayy, I know you cant take it, ayy Talkin that shit from way over there Huh, bitch, stop playin Ayy, you bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin You bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch , look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin Say it again You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin Your Rolex is flooded, look at your hand My house came with acres, I own some land Big booty bitch bout to bust out her pants Damn, look how she walk , she got a stance These hoes throwin salt , you might get a chance Young Wunna big boss, my Ms in advance Feel like a prince , money gon print Im kickin shit, young Jackie Chan Im the new voice, ridin round with that bread My crew done got rich, aint no way be depressed Im so elite , Im the rap MVP Aint no way to compete, you get way too much rest Keep that shit on, every day I be dressed Im rockin Margiela, this t-shirt is mesh Please stop playin wit me, bitch Please stop playin wit me Please stop playin wit me, bitch Please stop playin wit me Ayy, you bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin You bitches is weird, I dont wanna hang Way that he talkin, Im knowin he lame Look at my watch, look at my ring You know how Im comin, bitch, stop playin

Imma pay cash for it Imma pay cash for it Racks in the dashboard Mufuck the taskfoce Don’t try to gas us  Bitch I’m a bad boy  Copped a new Jaug, toy Pull out that Mack, Royce We flew a jet north Gotta invest more Fucked on a G5 Gimme that head, whore I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin’ bread up Fuck what you said, keep countin’ these dead’s up Yeah, yeah, I got a tool tucked And it won’t jam up You lil niggas food to us I’m waitin’ on a Lam truck I’m savin’ these bands up You niggas be doin’ too much You gon’ make an M, it’s a must On the way to the racks, in a rush till look up to ya cuz You can’t stand in the trap with no gun You can’t talk bout’ that shit you ain’t done You gon’ fight all your battles, or run? I got ACT in my cup and that mud I can’t fuck on that hoe she a dove Still won’t fuck any regular sluts Take a yellow Xanny like a bus Imma fuck her and buy her a clutch Got some diamonds you don’t wanna touch Got some sticks, finna go on a hunt Had ya back and you still tryna’ front Imma watch from the back, in the cut You lil niggas lackin’ too much You blow through the cash every month Imma pay cash for it Imma pay cash for it Racks in the dashboard Mufuck the taskfoce Don’t try to gas us Bitch I’m a bad boy Copped a new Jaug, toy Pull out that Mack, Royce We flew a jet north Gotta invest more Fucked on a G5 Gimme that head, whore I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin’ bread up Fuck what you said, keep countin’ these dead’s up I got a mondoes, I’m the head honcho Flew on a broke hoe, diamonds loco I can’t take no pic, if she don’t suck my dick New car, it drive stick, we came from the bricks Spiffy got me lit, YSL my kicks I got Gunna with me, and that choppa on me She got slim ass waist, she got big ol’ ass She wan’ run it up, we blow money fast Diamonds water, water, I’m like look at these In a brand new Vet, we eat Busy Bees I got bad ass habits, Monday, Monday, magic These is Nudy jeans, she wan’ be on my team Imma pay cash for it Imma pay cash for it Racks in the dashboard Mufuck the taskfoce Don’t try to gas us Bitch I’m a bad boy Copped a new Jaug, toy Pull out that Mack, Royce We flew a jet north Gotta invest more Fucked on a G5 Gimme that head, whore I’m boarded with Ledo, we stackin’ bread up Fuck what you said, keep countin’ these dead’s up

Lyrics From Snippet When you rich you can do that They all blue like durag We always in stripes cause they know who to shoot at get ya crew wacked The wave fresh like durag, you won’t get ya hoe back Jumped off the porch now we back to back Maybach Ya new coupe a throwback Crew loyal fasho, they already sure that I Been thuggin’ you too up Been started up too much you don’t gotta do it Used to be broke in the zoo Now you spend like a fool How the hell could you do that? Let them boys go on thе CTSD and it’s givin’ me Moet We at thе spot and it started with her But her friends just pulled up, now they givin’ me mo’ sex.. ..Pickin’ the wood, would must thought I was Kodak I’m the one ballin’, there’s no way to control that Got out of jail, Wrist presidential, I just left from Keep the credentials, safe lock ain’t no stoppin’ Take off with lil pretty vibes on them trips Now from night he be stealin’ my drip My choppa, my closet, like nobody hip Cause I rock on my glasses I don’t even see em’ Gunna my flow and my racks an shit , got my demons in here Pull up to the… When you rich you can do that They all blue like durag We always in stripes cause they know who to shoot at get ya crew wacked The wave fresh like durag, you won’t get ya hoe back Jumped off the porch now we back to back Maybach Ya new coupe a throwback Crew loyal fasho, they already sure that I Been thuggin’ you too up Been started up too much you don’t gotta do it Used to be broke in the zoo Now you spend like a fool How the hell could you do that?

Daha iyisini yaptığını görmek istiyorum Uçuyorum, pervaneye var ihtiyacım Soğuk olduğunda, kazak gibi olanım Kafayı bulduğumda, değiştirmem havayı Sesimi duyabilirdin, eğer tek bir şansın olsaydı Coachellada söylerdim şarkımı Bir kez geliyorsun hayata, olabilirsin iki kez zengin Rolls şemsiyesine yağsın yağmur Rolls-Royce derili koltuklar Rulodaki VVler Sky-Dweller Verdim kararımı ve kurtuldum eziyetten Ve şimdi var bir kan davası Atlıyorum içine, sessiz gitmiyorum Amı şimdi başladı ıslanmaya Daha iyisini yaptığını görmek istiyorum Her yeri siyah, göremiyorlar beni Ghostta Getir geri, ihtiyacım olan tek şey umuttu Halkına düşebilir misin, eğer düşersen Hepimizi önemsiyorsun, o zaman onun yazdığı tek şey Oğul olmalıyım, biri olmalıyım Hayır, dedikleri kişi olamam şaka yapıyorlar Kartın iptal edildiğinde kimse sana yardım edemez Her zaman en yenisiyim, sabundan daha temizim İşletmeyi kontrol ediyorum, yok uzaktan kumandaya ihtiyacım İçinde milyonlarcası var, daha fazlasını elde etmek için uğraşıyorum GunnaWunna, onları panzehirle öldüreceğim Kişiliğim bu, bebeğim, ve bildiğini düşünüyorum Motoru çalıştırdım, var daha büyük bir çime ihtiyacım Bu boku ateşe verdim papa gibi tıpkı Kaçacak olan ben değilim, daha büyük silahım Slimeları çağıracağım ya da kendime Locsları Bazı büyük Bleri biliyorum ve kuzenim bir halk Arı gibi sokuyorum, dikkat etmeliyim yaklaşımına İnanamıyorum bir gösteri için iki yüz bin olduğuna Dizlerinin üstündesin ama inanamıyorum fahişe olduğuna da Alttan alman lazım, sikişiyorsun etrafta İğnelemiyorum seni, bebeğim, büyümeni görmeyi tercih ederim Kimse senin onlardan daha iyi yaptığını görmek istemiyor Kimse senin onlardan daha iyi yaptığını görmek istemiyor Daha iyisini yaptığını görmek istiyorum Uçuyorum, pervaneye var ihtiyacım Soğuk olduğunda, kazak gibi olanım Kafayı bulduğumda, değiştirmem havayı Sesimi duyabilirdin, eğer tek bir şansın olsaydı Coachellada söylerdim şarkımı Bir kez geliyorsun hayata, olabilirsin iki kez zengin Rolls şemsiyesine yağsın yağmur Rolls-Royce derili koltuklar Rulodaki VVler Sky-Dweller Verdim kararımı ve kurtuldum eziyetten Ve şimdi var bir kan davası Atlıyorum içine, sessiz gitmiyorum Amı şimdi başladı ıslanmaya Daha iyisini yaptığını görmek istiyorum

I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back again Used to be broke, you cannot see Just want the Benz, fuck all my fake friends 5000 dollar Cartier lense I wanna For real, no fake, I dont bend Im in love with some twins came with I got a mink on like Im get shot if you Total opisit of losing, we win None of my niggas aint friendly Dont want want Bentleys gon hate Down, but Im back up again Duke! I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win So many days I was down None of them niggas was round It was just me and my rounds Nigga play, spray rounds stay down look at you now just look at us now Now Im walking around with a not had to run up in the spot stacking my 200 and the Ms I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back up Feel like I lost all my luck I fell in a hole, and got stuck I didnt have nobody to trust I had to run to the buss I used to ride all alone I got it all on my own I didnt ask for no lone I might have taken a loss I got the shit back, Im a boss I keep the shit on, Im never off clean like floss Im putting dick all in your spouce She keep the dick in her mouth Young nigga came from the south I did it, I made it out I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win I done been down, back up Down, back up again All we do is win, win, win, win

Этот мир такой прекрасный, всюду розовый цвет Мы попали в China Town, со мной только мой fam На счету одни нули, но Бабки - это пыль Я не вспомню тебя завтра и в последующие дни Мы так далеки Что я так давно остыл Душу согревает сплиф Smoking kush, smoking weed Сколько попыток ещё нужно мне? Вроде всё утряслось, но мораль на нуле Это что-то извне Контроль процесс На глубине Но всё это бред Я всё так же зависим от всех этих сцен Хоть и знал свой процент на весь этот успех Привык ценить момент, хоть и знал что конец Со змеёй на груди или ножом в спине Way Way Never broke again Way, way Way Думал лучше быть никем Way, way Way Не идти против систем Way, way Way Но потом накинул текст И понял, что Так не может нигде и никто Вы всё Проебали давно Это мой тёмный блок Краски разных тонов Но я знаю одно - я завис высоко Эй, парень! Как ты можешь говорить за людей Если ты ещё себя толком не понял? Всё, что было в голове Много мыслей и идей Отбрось их нахуй, пусть там будет жирный прочерк Ты зависим от эмоций и от времени От котла, в котором варишься по сей день Ты зависим от людей и окружения Надеюсь скоро ты морально повзрослеешь И нет никакого сожаления Всё по-старому, по-прежнему Меня не хочет Вика Бэкхем Меня хочет Вера Брежнева Эй, йоу! Салют Гриша с Будапешта Салют Гриша с Будапешта Салют Гриша с Будапешта Салют Гриша с Будапешта Салют Гриша с Будапешта Мои розовые краски так прекрасны Рисуем на стенах китайские маски По белый закраске, хирургом Я провожу контуры псевдо-рисунка Твой Кинг - Стивен, мой - LBJ В открытом архиве, но я не леджит Боевая машина - мой пульс дребезжит Тег с шестеркой в начале - это мой shit Памятка по выживанию с улиц На них сюр и грязь образуется Контуры граффити как магистрали, кварталы на карте рисуются... (это палитра красок, это палитра красок, это палитра красок: Чёрный, белый, красный) Это палитра красок: Чёрный, белый, красный Каждый узнает наш стиль и бунтарство Мы обитаем на улице странствий Тут небезопасно Небезопасно Тут небезопасно Этот мир такой прекрасный, всюду розовый цвет Мы попали в China Town, со мной только мой fam На счету одни нули, но Бабки - это пыль Я не вспомню тебя завтра и в последующие дни Мы так далеки Что я так давно остыл Душу согревает сплиф Smoking kush, smoking weed

Żabson Flex z usa bling bling Mozesz wyjsc ale zostaw kwit

Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall Walk in with a, huh, at Met Gala Ball She sent me a text, wont answer her call Yeah, yeah Yo solo texteo, no cojo llamadas Solo mírame, yo soy la más mala Me crecen las alas, parezco un hada Con un piketón como en la Met Gala Yo solo texteo, no cojo llamadas Solo mírame, yo soy la más mala Me crecen las alas, parezco un hada Con un piketón como en la Met Gala Yo soy así, te doy todo o nada Pa unos soy mu buena y pa otros mu mala Yo sigo un camino, La Desbandada Tú vives perdido y no pasa nada No te compares, no sirve pa na Ca uno tiene su vida y es que vivo еstá Aunque estés muy alto siemprе puedes bajar Nadie vive igual toda la eternidad Oh, man, I know that my life, it aint easy to tell I swear to God with my eyes Ive seen hell But babe I stood up, yeah, right after I fell Sigo recordando que mal lo pasé Otros quieren más tiempo aunque yo no tardé Yo es que vivo el presente y ahora estoy mu bien In love with my life and you wish we could trade... Yo solo texteo, no cojo llamadas Solo mírame, yo soy la más mala Me crecen las alas, parezco un hada Con un piketón como en la Met Gala Yo solo texteo, no cojo llamadas Solo mírame, yo soy la más mala Me crecen las alas, parezco un hada Con un piketón como en la Met Gala Con un piketón como en la Met Gala Poso pa instagram con cara de mala Lléname de oros, puta, soy el Cigala No sabe qué decir, parece que sí Parece que no, pero apunto alto Gunna saca un temón y yo lo recalco Lo pienso, lo escribo, lo grabo y lo canto Sé que mis letras son muy literales Yo pienso metáforas y no me salen Yo canto to lo que pienso, sincero, sin peso Baby, recuérdalo eso No canto sobre mentiras Ni cosas que no me han pasao en la vida Yo canto sobre mi gente Y sobre los nenes que siempre me alteran la mente She sent me a text, wont answer her call She love when I flex and shop in the mall Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin my balls We speed in that Vette, dont stop for the laws VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark Its easy to slip, dont want you to fall Walk in with the drip, that Met Gala Ball Uoouoo Uoouoo Uoouoo Uoo, uoo Uoouoo Uoouoo Uoouoo Uoo...

Aye, oh yeah Run that back turbo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo Audemar wrist, count it then spend it Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted Chop off the top, headed to Lenox I got some cash, I wanna spend it New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it Too many bags, too many bitches Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard Ready to slide, you will get slithered Hey, we aint got ties, yeen gon ride Yeen my slime, yeen my slime Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime Hey, so authentic, not tellin you lies When it comes to business Im handling mine Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time Kid Ink Run through the lobby with all of my niggas Say you the bro, but you more like a sister Most of these rappers is cool, only in pictures Swear when I walk out the room, these niggas be dissin Wait, I tried to play like a fool, watch how my enemies move Aint got a clue, it could get poppin like fool Dont let these pop-records fool Came from the hood, know that the money dont make it no different We could take it to back in the day and start reminiscing I can read back on the mission, whipping that shit with a venegance All of my windows is tinted, Rari look blacker than Venom Only got clue on a denim All over money I spent it Its only real gold on your lil chain Still I aint never saw no chain Member when I brought you on stage Back when you niggas had no name Rollin up all of my Backwoods Tell me now when did your mood change? You niggas be going through mood swings And it start runnin like Usain You need to be worried bout your boo thang I got her in the pocket like loose change, woah, woah Now you think that this your summer Most you niggas one-hit wonders, dont let that shit go right to your head Why they trynna put me under, now Im back to get revenge on everybody that left me for dead Audemar wrist, count it then spend it Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted Chop off the top, headed to Lenox I got some cash, I wanna spend it New paper tag, didnt wanna rent it Too many bags, too many bitches Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard Ready to slide, you will get slithered Hey, we aint got ties, yeen gon ride Yeen my slime, yeen my slime Young Gunna Gunna, Im in my prime Hey, so authentic, not tellin you lies When it comes to business Im handling mine Yeah, Ima kingface Patek my time

Lyrics from snippet Yeah, Im fuckin your bitch, yeah, she act like a brat, yeah I put the splat-splat right on her back, yeah front of a shack, yeah And now I got Rarris and Rarris and Lambs in front of the back, yeah I put the baguettes in the front of the earrings in front of the , yeah I put VVSs in front of the wrist and the back of the neck, yeah Let em come in the lobby, Ill kill em with violence We got plenty bodies, got nine lives, yeah Heard 12, I jumped off the porch, they killed my wife, yeah I put on my tribe, lets go, couple million and rise, lets go ...you know, its a whole lotta snitchin, you know I dont tell facades on the Too many cars up in the garage, we doin everything large Ride down the woods in the middle of March Wait til the seal get hot The murder had to pull it apart, took off some niggas for watchin They still , you tryna be somebody you not Im smokin on scotch her booty, she pokin it out Im sippin codeine and I keep it on rocks Im rockin the rocks full of rocks Im parking the yacht by the lot

Yeah, um Mad, madness I took an orange Addy Chop off the top of an Ashton Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie Movie film, lights camera, action Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion Hundred more hoes at the mansion Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’ Money keep makin’ you happy You police is trollin’, blue hundreds keeping me focused I don’t know how to control it Pockets is loaded, music is startin’ to go global I done became a young mogal Syrup in my soda, up my cup with leftover I po’ some red in the cola, grinch odor Wear number Nine like Dior, all on the floor Mad, madness I took an orange Addy Chop off the top of an Ashton Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie Movie film, lights camera, action Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion Hundred more hoes at the mansion Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’ Money keep makin’ you happy Mad, madness I took an orange Addy Chop off the top of an Ashton Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie Movie film, lights camera, action Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion Hundred more hoes at the mansion Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’ Money keep makin’ you happy It’s no cap, nigga that’s no cap Gunna got his own rap, have a long check Bitch havin’ phone sex, made the bitch pussy wet Piped her up, used to be a hood bitch Took her shoppin’ then I give her good dick Private down the room at the Ruth Chris Gotta mastermind to get the cool rich Mad, madness I took an orange Addy Chop off the top of an Ashton Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie Movie film, lights camera, action Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion Hundred more hoes at the mansion Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’ Money keep makin’ you happy

Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah Might fuck on a freak, Ima beat it like a ring Then leave, Ill take you to a flight I dont care what the tag, got money on my brain And you know we gon live alright Know I did a couple of things, I was livin off of shame But shit, I made it right Went and copped a couple chains, and Im stayin in my lane Im drippin shit day to night Drippin shit day to night, I drip shit day to night We are not the same, Im poppin champagne and eatin lo mein on the flight Higher than a plane, codeine in my veins, aint none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin me sane, Ima go and paint everything white Dont carе about a thing Blood on the money like I blеw a nigga brains Gettin to the money, dont know bout cant Leave with her again, had two different dates We all about business, dont play no games Wanna make you a milli, come join the money team Put peanut butter seats in the Mulsanne No imposter, double-C animal Havin flights, we aint havin no latitude Havin lunch, your bitch, she edible I told her my dick incredible You worth it, Ima put you on a pedestal Ima dive in the pussy like a cannonball She can keep a nigga focused like an Adderall Gotta keep Percocet like Tylenol She comin back and forth for sex like a volleyball Cool on the Polo I aint budgin, if you ratchet, its a no-no I aint bust a plain Patek, thats a no-no I left Barneys, I was shoppin in SoHo La Familia, this aint just a logo YSL, fuck a cell and the po-po In the G-Wagen smashin down Melrose And a chopper with a bullet in the barrel Might fuck on a freak, Ima beat it like a ring Then leave, Ill take you to a flight I dont care what the tag, got money on my brain And you know we gon live alright Know I did a couple of things, I was livin off of shame But shit, I made it right Went and copped a couple chains, and Im stayin in my lane Im drippin shit day to night Drippin shit day to night, I drip shit day to night We are not the same, Im poppin champagne and eatin lo mein on the flight Higher than a plane, codeine in my veins, aint none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin me sane, Ima go and paint everything white No cap in my gang, catch a body, aint sayin no names Got some money, everybody actin strange When I had nothin, I could barely get a, Hey Believe that, yeah, young GunnaWunna got the wave Im knowin you can see that, so why you callin me conceited? Yeah I aint with the chit-chat, hundred round drum in the backpack Ill pop a Perc just to relax, throw a lotta money, yeah, a lotta racks Stop by Jeffrey, get real CC Pull up packs in the trap, lets beat Jumped in the coupe and the seats match your feet He was just piped up, now he on E Thats on me Got a lot of millions, fifteen-hundred on jeans Its just me and Slatt Gotit, know we gon handle that business And we aint goin back and forth, shit, it is what it is Ima go and get a million-dollar deal and try to take care the kids Might fuck on a freak, Ima beat it like a ring Then leave, Ill take you to a flight I dont care what the tag, got money on my brain And you know we gon live alright Know I did a couple of things, I was livin off of shame But shit, I made it right Went and copped a couple chains, and Im stayin in my lane Im drippin shit day to night Drippin shit day to night, I drip shit day to night We are not the same, Im poppin champagne and eatin lo mein on the flight Higher than a plane, codeine in my veins, aint none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin me sane, Ima go and paint everything white

Feel like a teenager, kissing in the booth, speeding in a coupe, fuck her out her boots

My lil bitch know she got water She geek on the Molly, like it in the water She so in love with the dick She wanna bag it, she want me to spoil her Crew down the strip with the sparklers Riding with the stick at night, no Harlem She swallowed my nut, how could I be the father? dont want no bargan Big dawg shit, and we running with the Pop the Perkeset, that shit got me nauseous Better not play with my neighbors, be caushous Private flight to LA, like Im a charter Money, yeah we get it nigga Stack that shit up, dont need no Flew out to Paris, no Akers, dont hear nothing but crickets Run the money up for a rainy day Since I been young I been getting payed Fucking these bitches and getting layed Bitch I been up since the 6th grade sick days Im the money, have shit days Now I made Still gotta get payed I can give your ass a raise like a this shit crazy 380 Look at me, mama, I made it Had to stay down, I wated Duke! My lil bitch know she got water She geek on the Molly, like it in the water She so in love with the dick She wanna bag it, she want me to spoil her Crew down the strip with the sparklers Riding with the stick at night, no Harlem She swallowed my nut, how could I be the father? dont want no bargan Big dawg shit, and we running with the Pop the Perkeset, that shit got me nauseous Better not play with my neighbors, be caushous Private flight to LA, like Im a charter Money, yeah we get it nigga Stack that shit up, dont need no Flew out to Paris, no Akers, dont hear nothing but crickets Glad I made it out the trentches Young nigga chasing the riches The Perkaset still got me itching Caught up to my boys, now they listen run up 250 But these niggas dont pay attention Stack up that shit, get a million We taking trips cross the boarder I might just fuck on your daughter spend me a quarter Dont keep her if you cannot aford her I got wok and Im taking I keep pulling up in new foreigns I cant fuck with that bitch if she boring Cause my lil bitch know that she got water My lil bitch know she got water She geek on the Molly, like it in the water She so in love with the dick She wanna bag it, she want me to spoil her Crew down the strip with the sparklers Riding with the stick at night, no Harlem She swallowed my nut, how could I be the father? dont want no bargan Big dawg shit, and we running with the Pop the Perkeset, that shit got me nauseous Better not play with my neighbors, be caushous Private flight to LA, like Im a charter Money, yeah we get it nigga Stack that shit up, dont need no Flew out to Paris, no Akers, dont hear nothing but crickets

Daytrip took it to ten Yuh, lately I aint been responding to your calls Yah Lately I been grinding trapping more Remember days I had nothing, doing chores, uh Now I got like 50 or some more It aint bus rides no more It aint happen cause Im more no more Uh Now Im on tour Yeah I remember nights coming up for all them bands huh Go empty your pockets, nigga put it in my hands Uhuh Late night out here robbin had to get it how I can Woo Woo thats the cops, spitta hopped outta ya benz Now I gotta take off New garage yeah None of them cars is rented Huh, go against the charges Look what I invented Bugatti riding through the city look them raris I got plenty We in the spotty getting litty I got all my niggas with me Huh so much you dont want But we do shit face to face please do not start All Margielas on the lace This is too hard Skrrt off fast up in this wraith like a NASCAR I got way too much K, uh Pocket on my waist yeah Yeah In this jet to the bay Smooky live too large Got too much on my plate uh No you cant hang yeah No you aint gang, you cant hang around us Yuh, lately I aint been responding to your calls Yah Lately I been grinding trapping more Remember days I had nothing, doing chores, uh Now I got like 50 or some more It aint bus rides no more It aint happen cause Im more no more Uh Now Im on tour Uh, Gunna Gunna pop it when he want Im a Don, I popped a Pérignon Cant done this smoking Biscotti and some Runts Dont get hair, sticking my finger in her bum Fendi shopping it, upgrade stuff for fun Nigga keep copying, your whole crew wanna be us They see me out here, no one showed me love Im waiting in the sky by the clouds no need to reach out Bosses everywhere, yeah these chrome hearts Lucky sixty bands came from Goyard Whippin that new Lamb like a NASCAR Iced out Cartier, its a Jaguar Yeah, Im laying low, I know how to play my cards Yeah my Rolls Royce, bring your kid a CD toy Shut the door, these millions got me paranoid You cant afford me, Smooky MarGielaa boys Yuh, lately I aint been responding to your calls Yah Lately I been grinding trapping more Remember days I had nothing, doing chores, uh Now I got like 50 or some more It aint bus rides no more It aint happen cause Im more no more Uh Now Im on tour Yeah I remember nights coming up for all them bands huh Go empty your pockets, nigga put it in my hands Uhuh Late night out here robbin had to get it how I can Woo Woo thats the cops, spitta hopped outta ya benz Daytrip took it to ten

Yeah, yeah, yeah I was born a star You can’t tell me I can’t shine I was gettin’ high Ain’t no way I could disguise Do it for the squad, hope they all stand my side We will dirty spark, niggas shoot the fire every night Yeah, I ain’t lyin’ to these hoes, I’m a playa’ Plain Jane Rollie out of Mayors I to the story, this the I can’t live with you hoes, I ain’t A.I Fillin’ ten two toes with that I been transferrin’ racks on that PayPal Buying property all over southside Unh, my New York bitch live the best, ah Classic Hublot, that’s a new car Imma take my talent out to Dubai Sleepin’ on the pallet, I remember Thankin’ God that Gunna made it so far Now Im gettin’ paid to post a poster Connected to the game, like a low block I was born a star You can’t tell me I can’t shine I was gettin’ high Ain’t no way I could disguise Do it for the squad, hope they all stand my side We will dirty spark, niggas shoot the fire every night Everyday a big day when I wake up strong Light me a blig, put me in your , yeah Imma get deep so just take in, absorb Body at ease, feel all night, spin this spark Nigga shoot far, this And I work hard, but your name ain’t star, no Never gon’ fall, walkin on Imma fill big hearts, poppin’ out on y’all, yeah I was born a star You can’t tell me I can’t shine I was gettin’ high Ain’t no way I could disguise Do it for the squad, hope they all stand my side We will dirty spark, niggas shoot the fire every night Star, you can’t tell me I can’t shine I was gettin’ high Ain’t no way, can’t touch the sky Do it for the squad All day I stay on my shine We in a spark

Oh my God, Ronny Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, ayy I stuff the racks in my Balmains Look at my wrist and my tennis chain Fuckin lil shawty, she lovin it Go get your bitch, I dont want her back Look in the room, she gon get attached Hop on the jet with a hundred stacks Put all the dope in the Louis bag Zip it up, now its a hundred packs Cartier watch Look at my diamonds, they jumpin too hot Hop out the drop when the door is unlocked Keep me a .40, that stick is on fire Chain, yeah, it shine like the 4th of July Keep me a Draco, you niggas gon diе If I dont make it, lil nigga, Ill try Hop out the doors, the Phantom is widе Look at my bitch and look at her new body The drugs is sluggy, feelin like Im Carti I know she a groupie, she just wanna party Vlone on my jeans and on my lil coat I bend that bitch over, I nut in her throat Its Richard Mille, this a plain Jane Fuckin that bitch til she go insane She callin me Mike, yeah, I beat it up Im slicin that dog like a dealer truck You niggas be hatin, dont give a fuck Im gettin this money, my pockets up My pockets up, my hoes up The doors up on the Bentley truck Hot, rich gotti, rich gotti, Ima ease my wrong Everybody knows where she goin My diamonds, they drip with tones Like Kevin, I got two phones Stackin paper on ice, its froze Its funny this glide is strong They diamonds, they drippin, they going My songs keep runnin up digits Get your bread up, nigga, no bitchin Got a bad ass bitch, she tinted Long hair, pretty nails, she did it Give the money all to my granny Its okay, shitll feed my family Yeah, this rap shit came in handy Shawty suck my dick, its candy, ooh I stuff the racks in my Balmains Look at my wrist and my tennis chain Fuckin lil shawty, she lovin it Go get your bitch, I dont want her back Look in the room, she gon get attached Hop on the jet with a hundred stacks Put all the dope in the Louis bag Zip it up, now its a hundred packs Yeah, give you a bag, give you a bag, give you a bag, yeah Sit back and relax, you better watch me count my stacks, yeah She wanna fuck cause she see all the hundred racks All of this money, can you even handle that? I spend this money and you know I get it back I dont need friends, nigga, I got bankrolls Im not safe, nigga, I need to lay low Only let her touch the bands when I say so Shawty a freak, yeah, I know that she faithful Oh, she guilty, its a case closed We be ridin round with the pesos Yeah, we shootin shit like its Halo Yeah, yeah, yeah, low Ayy, I need the racks, I need the racks today Yeah, I need my stacks, I need my stacks today Ayy, ayy, I get it right back, I get it right back today I do the math today, ayy, do this shit everyday Hold up, I got your girl and she on me Yeah, I got your bitch and she with the team Im livin where you live, in a catastrophe I got so much fans and they comin after me, yeah Oh, yeah Damn, BG, you made this? I stuff the racks in my Balmains Look at my wrist and my tennis chain Fuckin lil shawty, she lovin it Go get your bitch, I dont want her back Look in the room, she gon get attached Hop on the jet with a hundred stacks Put all the dope in the Louis bag Zip it up, now its a hundred packs Ima go home, you tellin these lies Ima ride for my guys and we gonna jig until we got money thats touchin the sky Im with some young, I never divide If its something that you want, you can have Promise Im tired of hearing these lies You gonna leave me or you gonna ride? Ima go get to that bag til I die Shorty got kick and she suckin me high She threw a touch, I dont know where she tied I get it lit like the 4th of July She all about me, Im all on that dome But she keep on actin like she could do wrong Let me see what you got, pull up to the spot If you wanna get jiggy, we settin the tone Settin the tone, no All she wanna do is glow, all I wanna get is dough Its the one game and it all on my mommy Cause I gotta get it some more She send my heart to the globe I only want her on the low, no Ive been runnin, runnin round You still with me? Is you down? But Ive been in the wild in front of my sound I got that drip, bitch, she drown Im takin no city gown, no I told her, Come up right now Now Im finna make the shawty proud No, no No No, yeah, ayy I stuff the racks in my Balmains Look at my wrist and my tennis chain Fuckin lil shawty, she lovin it Go get your bitch, I dont want her back Look in the room, she gon get attached Hop on the jet with a hundred stacks Put all the dope in the Louis bag Zip it up, now its a hundred packs

Yeah New RAF stance, imma drip when I dance Imma count these bands, I’ll fly then land They ain’t give me no chance, or give me advance Now it’s out a Benz, new Cartier lens Dead presidents, dead presidents, these dead presidents These dead presidents, these dead presidents, these dead presidents Yeah, I cannot switch, yeah Imma drip with my clique Had to stop right quick, yeah Lemme pop my shit, take the top off my 6 Makin’ money like Mitch, all hundreds, I’m Rick Playboi bunnies, they lay in my crib Bust a nut and we lit, boy don’t play with that clit Count it up and we hit one Buy a big house in the hills Do this shit with no deal Imma go and get a mill’ Young nigga stayin’ trill Gotta get it how you live New RAF stance, imma drip when I dance Imma count these bands, I’ll fly then land They ain’t give me no chance, or give me advance Now it’s out a Benz, new Cartier lens Dead presidents, dead presidents, these dead presidents These dead presidents, these dead presidents, these dead presidents Yeah, boy the lean I’m pourin’ Drippin’ in brand new Rick Owens I just flew back in from tourin’ , can’t come in the mornin’ Used to be nothin’ and I turned important If that, bitch ain’t no Barbie she can’t get in my foreign Skrrr, I’m outta here Land in New York and we shoppin’ at Barney’s Came a long way from that block, it was stormin’ I gotta keep it in motion I gotta grind and I gotta stay focused Stay on your ten and somebody gon’ notice you I just be gettin’ it in like I’m sposed’ to I’m back on my feet like I never left Don’t need no bitch, I’m better by myself Imma make it, I won’t settle for less Came out the hood, I came up off of finesse But I be thankin’ the Lord that I’m blessed Sendin’ me blessings and I cannot stress Ran this shit up and I don’t gotta flex Fuck these lil bitches, I’m chasin’ a check Don’t wanna fuck, I want face and some neck Geeked up, outer space, just like a cadet We out in Vegas and we makin’ bets Just landed in LA on a private jet I’m so hood rich like Keem Draco on me with a beam Roll up a blunt, bitch imma stunt Bought the new .40 with new Saint Laurent New RAF stance, imma drip when I dance Imma count these bands, I’ll fly then land They ain’t give me no chance, or give me advance Now it’s out a Benz, new Cartier lens Dead presidents, dead presidents, these dead presidents These dead presidents, these dead presidents, these dead presidents

Versace all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck on my dog B&B big as the mall Hidin’ them racks in the walls Ain’t do no cappin’ at all Police keep tappin’ my calls We spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the vaults Unh, Gun Wunna do what he want I am not flyin’ no coach G5 with me wit’ and some hoes You suckas gettin’ exposed I got on some white and rose gold YSL we want all of the smoke Aye, I’m loaded, I’ll fill you with holes I be busy I hit it and go I’m a dog with a whole lotta’ shows So with play with them sticks like a Zo’ Lotta niggas get killed bout that dope Just stay focused and get some C notes And my lawyer not goin’ to court Kinda tired of keeping’ my hope I don’t wanna buy less than a fo’ I’m not sayin on thing to the folks Me and Baby got shit in the Yo’ We want then it’s back to the ropes Fuck the lil bitch and all that she wrote Steady rockin’ these diamonds, I’m cold Want some weed, all I’m smokin’ is strong Fuck the feds, we can’t talk on the phone Versace all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck on my dog B&B big as the mall Hidin’ them racks in the walls Ain’t do no cappin’ at all Police keep tappin’ my calls We spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the vaults Versace all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck on my dog B&B big as the mall Hidin’ them racks in the walls Ain’t do no cappin’ at all Police keep tappin’ my calls We spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the vaults Dog, unh, woah, unh, woah, racks

All this money got me goin’ All this money got me goin’ All this money got me goin’ Unh All this money I can’t fold it Stack them hundreds to my shoulders Since seventeen, I been focused Glock 17 with no holster, my OG’s, so they colder I sold weed, till I wrote up, VR1 in my motor 101, mine sit lower I just dropped two or three zips in my soda Don’t you say shit to my clique cause we roll up Found me a cool lil bitch from the Nolia About my Benjamin’s, I’m a high roller Don’t keep asking’ for shit, I don’t owe ya For money you niggas act loyal I ride to the top like a boil, two styrofoams of oil All this money got me goin’ All these hundreds I be blowin’ I could throw it like Mcnav and catch it like I’m Owеns I’m havin’ and you know it, I drive it like I stole it Ya brokе and ya bogus, a Lamb from a Focus 200 for a Benz, Hellcat for my friends The bitch wet, deep in Never keep track of whatever I spend My bitch a , all foreign We count the bag in the morning No basic bitches, they’re all borin’ Over a hundred whenever I’m goin’ All this money I can’t fold it Stack them hundreds to my shoulders Since seventeen, I been focused Glock 17 with no holster, my OG’s, so they colder I sold weed, till I wrote up, VR1 in my motor 101, mine sit lower I just dropped two or three zips in my soda Don’t you say shit to my clique cause we roll up Found me a cool lil bitch from the Nolia About my Benjamin’s, I’m a high roller Don’t keep asking’ for shit, I don’t owe ya For money you niggas act loyal I ride to the top like a boil, two styrofoams of oil This money got me goin’ This money got me goin’ This money got me goin’

Yeah, I’m chasing this money like a marathon Gotta make my family some millions I’m makin’ these hits just like I’m Barry Bond Ooh, another deposit Flawless the watches We heard you been watchin My diamonds are polished Know she have that good head, I’m a psychic - be on my head like they We been steady increasing these prices Money only thing keep me excited They be listening to’ me for some guidance Stick together wе never divided Changе the weather we determine this climate Watch young gunna do it, they bitin’ Chasing these ends’ Trap out the benz coupe She want chanel too Thats what a bag do Studied and got me a bag too I done got down to my last deuce Knew they gon’ let me way through Everything I swear this cash rules Yeeahh, I’m chasing this money like a marathon Gotta make my family some millions I’m makin’ these hits just like I’m Barry Bond

???, Why not us Who that Its Slaka with the crew homie Wild out, puff puff, pass homie Who that Its SlakaPat with the crew homie Wild out, puff puff, pass homie Lotta, Gunna what the fuck is good Who that, you dont gotta watch face Face, that bitch love to give me face Case, I might run down & take your safe In their own hood, niggas not even safe Picture me in a couple In that frame Dont try to play Im not your average joe Mild Boyz Adamaneven be my fucking crew Fuck with my gang Guarantee you a stain Welcome to this Spizz nigga Who dat? He not valid nigga He moving like da jakes He looking like the pigs nigga Fuck with Lotto You outta lucky He run In Rick nigga And Slaka Pat, thats my right hand All I want Is some top, I dont wanna pipe that Catch us on the Bush, Heart of the Bush Vibin out and smoking big dour of that kush Nigga Why not us We getting to this bag And Free the cousin ??? from doin time in ??? And Imma hold It down for us Imma hold It down for us Trust, best believe In A&E we trust In A&E we trust Nigga thats a must And pops wasnt In my life I had to grow up thrife For a minute I was stuck But than I got these bucks They told me to go to school I couldnt hang with fools I dropped out and made a plan My twin Is my bestfriend And Angel8 And A&E the crew I learned to save this money Life aint always sunny More Sosa no less Tony My baby got a tummy Blue hunnids like dasani I move at God speed I smell like some weed Huncho In the back Pat with the pack I was born In 95 I got nine lives I aint fake stuntin You know that I got It

tell her get back Break a nigga down like a Kit Kat Shorty tryna flock to the big racks hit that Big racks my nigga my nigga My AP break a bitch back my nigga whips in the set my nigga Pull up and sauce on that ho from the jump with your bitch in the front with these bricks in the trunk Big boy shit but Im on Big fat Bitches gon fuck for a phone Smash your ho, send her home Aint no love for these bitches, no February I like ratchit bitches, no Mariah Carey When I vallay the Porshe, all these thots be ready Really thought I loved her, she a thot already We asked about you You aint no boss, you the secretary Me and my niggas be legendary You Instagram snitching and comintary We got turn your shit speghetti Fucking these hoes that I fucked already Just hit me two hoes, I was bored already Dont even call me, less the money ready Im coming my niggas ready Knock down your homies and steal your feddy put that shit in my belly Im a plug from god dont want no celly Im a fucking fellin Smoke these niggas telling Got some vilations, wont go to heaven tell her get back Break a nigga down like a Kit Kat Shorty tryna flock to the big racks hit that Big racks my nigga my nigga My AP break a bitch back my nigga whips in the set my nigga I just got a 2 Tone Patek, my nigga Blue cheese on me, no salad my nigga Imma fuck a bitch in the pallace, my nigga nigga Drip Niggas just cappin, I Talk to the plug You put all the money in the addic MG tell her get back Break a nigga down like a Kit Kat Shorty tryna flock to the big racks hit that Big racks my nigga my nigga My AP break a bitch back my nigga whips in the set my nigga

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Fejzz, he the real dripper Tight Balmain denim Rockstar style killer Got choppers like a wild villain Bitch, let me dig in her I done left my kids in her I been trappin since a jit And you lookin at a mid dealer Diamonds shinin like a lighthouse Ten thousand on me right now Seven grams of the dark stuff Baby boy need to pipe down Gettin slices of the bread now Keepin track like a head count I been countin cash in every route Its been hard to book a show south I been on the road Im about to roll out Do you wanna roll? Need to let me know now I been movin slow I just need to slow down Bout to cop a Rolls Aint sellin my soul I just used her just for sex Im a send the bitch a text later Im that boy that coppin all flavors New Guccis, they was all gators Black diamond like Darth Vader In the booth, still countin paper Gotta chance it, Im a risk taker Now the chopper got round like Haiti Hangin with some Slimes, you aint my kind Playa, stop lyin, you a faker Im readin your sign , pick up your vibe Fuck around and meet your maker Playa, might pop your tater Glock in the sock gon rock your cranium Aint got nothing else to say to you Im stompin you out with the latest shoe I been on the road Im about to roll out Do you wanna roll? Need to let me know now I been movin slow I just need to slow down Bout to cop a Rolls Aint sellin my soul

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole  You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Bitch, Im the man Did it with no advance Gave my nigga a chance Tryna see what he gon do He done ran up them bands I done got me some bands too I could drip on the Gram too Said my hood like the damn zoo I cant decide, which foreign car Ima ride, mmh That Phantom Rolls body is wide I made the boy bleed like the watts, mmh I put some more rocks in the watch Middle finger to the cops, mmh Me against the world like 2Pac Say the wrong word, get you shot The whole world love you when you hot Thank God, He gave me a shot The same ones that thought I was shy I took off and went straight to the top You cant feel me, a nigga too high You need to stop livin a lie You know we keep sticks like the Chi I knew Id be rich fore I die They wont respect you til you try Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope I got luck like a charm Fifty racks on her arm My tsunami a storm I stay fly, I was airborne Fuck these hoes like its porn I get higher than Osborne I like captions for tourin Gettin money is so important Niggas thought I was done Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Niggas thought I was done Oh, I can go on and on My car is a foreign I crank up and start soarin My heart is torn Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon A star was born My left wrist like a damn storm I got luck like a charm Fifty racks on her arm My tsunami a storm I stay fly, I was airborne Fuck these hoes like its porn I get higher than Osborne I like captions for tourin Gettin money is so important My life a lil fun Aint no one of my hoes boring Got Chanel by the ton More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence Skinny jeans with a gun Play with me, its a whole war I aint finished or done We got some, but we come to get more Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Bitch, Im the man Did it with no advance Gave my nigga a chance Tryna see what he gon do He done ran up them bands I done got me some bands too I could drip on the Gram too Said my hood like the damn zoo Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Lyrics from Snippets Im a late bloomer, third year on the scene Twenty racks dont feel like nothin to me Came from the streets, it turned me to a beast Invisible set, diamonds huggin my piece Book me for a show, I need eighty at least I want the smoke, aint no keepin the peace Keep me a razor when Im in the East Open em up just like a surgery Everything burnin around me, Im lit Show a lil attitude, swap out the bitch I spent two-fifty, dont know wherе it went My hood on my back, I gotta represеnt Toronto, you useless, you dont got a pole Warm that boy up, he got shot in the cold Thirty rounds in the clip, let it unload I fuck the bitch I picked right out of Vogue Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay First time in Turks, had a whole bunch of work Had to bring two jets, had a whole lot of babes I first take a game-changin verse Swear the change gon hurt, but it really aint a game Shawty like to twerk, I bring the rage Really get to trippin on the stage Never ever let em see the man unless they pay Niggas havin beef, I hope they pray Cactus Jack me up and down, head to toe Make sure the ones you with on go Make sure the ones you with is with it Make sure the ones you with, ah She need a quick tan, come to Turks with the Gs Work for that body, need more than degrees Fillin her nose with some shit I can ski with Say this her first time, its hard to believe Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay Trappin on the block, Id never serve a cop I always kept a Glock, I aint bout to see the grave Pull up, Ill make a quick stop I shop one stop, Im high for seven days Who is that lil nigga icy hoppin out a Wraith? Chopper get it choppin like a blade You aint get no money but you poppin on your page Trust me, we could never be the same You know I like to flirt, no skirts in Turks Im puttin in work, I beat her out the frame She sweet, I was movin off a Perc I bought her a Birk and a birthday cake Line his ass up like a barber do the fade Fed your ho crêpes and grapes Cash told me, Wait, its a billion on the way We just split a billi with the gang Took twenty bitches on my first vacay I aint pickin up, Im in Turks, lil baby Every other watch got diamonds in the face Pullin out, ask to take a taste, lil baby Pullin out fifty racks, walkin out of Chase If I drop dead, Ill be hard to replace Hardly get thirsty, got water like a lake My brother got locked, another bond I gotta pay

Hold on, hold on, speed it up, hold on Speed it up, speed it up Eat it up, eat it up Eat it up, speed it up Speed it up Beat it up Speed it up Speed it up Speed it up, high... speed it up Scotty Hotty Jolly wallet Cheddar, cottage Good brain, college Her frame, body Mulsanne, bought it My plane, private Diamond chain, wallets No shame, I got it Couple plain watches I lay in Versace The hate, cant stop it Speed it up, speed it up Eat it up, eat it up Eat it up, speed it up Speed it up Beat it up Speed it up Speed it up Speed it up, high... speed it up Godly, baby Katie, coupe, Mercedes Wheezy, wavy, eyes lazy My lifes crazy A price, pay me My eyes, HD My eyes, 3D Im high, geeking I lied at the precinct I didnt sign a 360 I got mine, not greedy Im in the ride, speedin Speed it up, speed it up Eat it up, eat it up Eat it up, speed it up Speed it up Beat it up Speed it up Speed it up Speed it up, high... speed it up

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all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck all of my dawgs as big as a log Got them racks to the wall Aint no cappin at all Fuck keep tappin my calls I spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the Gunna do what he want I do not fly on some hoes exposed I know that I I be I hit it and go whole lotta So we play them sticks like guitars Other niggas get kicked out the door Stay focused, and get them C Notes My lawyer aint going to court with my hoes I dont wanna Im not saying one thing to the folks Fuck that lil bitch, thats all she wrote Steady rocking these diamonds, Im cold we cant talk on the phone all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck all of my dawgs as big as a log Got them racks to the wall Aint no cappin at all Fuck keep tappin my calls I spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the She tryna fuck on I just be ignoring her calls I dont do no cappin at all I got racks inside the wall YSL, they my dawgs Keep some shooters on call If you planning on my downfall Wishing Id fall off cappin for real for real Im finna These niggas be flexin for real logo on the front Red bottoms for my main In the rental getting brain Bout to send Made a hundred all over my draws Bitch wanna fuck all of my dawgs as big as a log Got them racks to the wall Aint no cappin at all Fuck keep tappin my calls I spend them racks in the mall Diamonds inside of the

Poppin pussy, lick her clit I made her my bitch Hittin it at 12 got ass at 8 Im a whole gangsta I aint never late Got my goons runnin up Trappin in da traphouse Yuh Yuh Oh She a whole meal Rob that bitch house she call me papi brett I aint neva stop she a whole characta They call me the game changer Yet i dont play no games Fuck you think dis is Im brett da cracker yall

Chorus: We going to roll it Leaked to how it Pressed controller Better put up em Chasing loud trunded Niggas go runner Leaveem impatient Up set we that like them Verse 1: Bohemian Grove, out da fleek no come on bitch The lost decicion on the world questions don’t look it sick it

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole  You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Bitch, Im the man Did it with no advance Gave my nigga a chance Tryna see what he gon do He done ran up them bands I done got me some bands too I could drip on the Gram too Said my hood like the damn zoo I cant decide, which foreign car Ima ride, mmh That Phantom Rolls body is wide I made the boy bleed like the watts, mmh I put some more rocks in the watch Middle finger to the cops, mmh Me against the world like 2Pac Say the wrong word, get you shot The whole world love you when you hot Thank God, He gave me a shot The same ones that thought I was shy I took off and went straight to the top You cant feel me, a nigga too high You need to stop livin a lie You know we keep sticks like the Chi I knew Id be rich fore I die They wont respect you til you try Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope I got luck like a charm Fifty racks on her arm My tsunami a storm I stay fly, I was airborne Fuck these hoes like its porn I get higher than Osborne I like captions for tourin Gettin money is so important Niggas thought I was done Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Niggas thought I was done Oh, I can go on and on My car is a foreign I crank up and start soarin My heart is torn Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon A star was born My left wrist like a damn storm I got luck like a charm Fifty racks on her arm My tsunami a storm I stay fly, I was airborne Fuck these hoes like its porn I get higher than Osborne I like captions for tourin Gettin money is so important My life a lil fun Aint no one of my hoes boring Got Chanel by the ton More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence Skinny jeans with a gun Play with me, its a whole war I aint finished or done We got some, but we come to get more Designer head to toe I sip to the head and float I already bagged the pole You niggas too scared to go I clean up like hands and soap Get a mink, let it drag on the floor Its a nine in the bag that I tote Workin hard, we aint havin no hope Bitch, Im the man Did it with no advance Gave my nigga a chance Tryna see what he gon do He done ran up them bands I done got me some bands too I could drip on the Gram too Said my hood like the damn zoo Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

In Middle school i was confused and wasnt cool but nigga thats old news Walkin down the hall They aint never room in this trailer park For my trailer school Im so lost what do i do When chicks like dicks but im into boobs My clothes to tight and i need em lose My fat ass look like shamew Aint no excuse hated how I talked so i autotuned Hated that im small so my muscles grew Hated being poor so i changed the rules Break-ing cycles Im sick on the beat achoooo........Not talkin to me who u? Za-zaddy a freak in da room make her move Like a leaf In a fuckin typhoons Hated me then but i love me now I use to hate bein fat bitch now im lookin proud Im ganna Keep going savage because there is no other route I am better than my past is Hated me then not hating me now Hated me then not hatin me now Confidence building up from the ground Est. 94 gimmy my crown I got the Power Im shutting shit downIf acid was rain Then its under my clouds Loud goin Buckwild stack piles fill the nile stop me now No time count down im up the whole year round Massive action captain i dont play around cause i Gotta have it grab it My new lifestyle Hated me then but i love me now I use to hate bein fat bitch now im lookin proud Im ganna Keep going savage because there is no other route I am better than my past is Hated me then not hating me now She-She-shesh....feel like nothing can stop me I got a winners mentality a 9 to 5s for the common sheep Im wide awake nigga plottin never sleep Wanna be Billy gates he a motha fucking G Billy be da goat guard the gates to the green Ima eat da goat now i won the Lottery Astrology my stars follow me kind of like the paparazzi dont bother me Double deuce for the Peace On Me Mind of Malcolm X, Martin Luther, and gandi No one be a Boss like me call me a G for gay cuz these girls love me Sorry ladies Im taking thats just how it be Im the greatest no fakin its just in my jeans....da fuck u mean Picture me then, look at me now if they letting me in Then im taking the crown Sprint to the finish im looking around But no ones in sight cause im up in the clouds Practice my art, perfecting my sound, practice make perfect Im practices child They practically hating im patiently waiting The copy the kadence im switching the style We making a statement they listenin now Speak with a wisper they hearing it loud Step on the stage and im taking a bow Its B.R.M.B. and we shutting it down They hated me then and they hatin me now If they hated me then , then they hating me now We dont give a fuck, we gone throw it up. boss gang shit Live it up like Hated me then but i love me now I use to hate bein fat bitch now im lookin proud Im ganna Keep going savage because there is no other route I am better than my past is Hated me then not hating me now

Run that back, Turbo You can get the biggest Chanel bag in the store if you want it I gave em the drip, they sucked it up, I got em moanin I bought a new Patek, I had the watch, so I two-toned em Takin these drugs, Im gon be up until the mornin That aint your car, you just a leaser, you dont own it If Im in the club, I got that fire when Im performin The backend just came in, in all hundreds Vibes galore, cute shit, they all on us Im from Atlanta where young niggas run shit I know they hatin on me, but I dont read comments Whenеver I tell her to comе, she comin Whenever its smoke, we aint runnin Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Yeah, every other night, another dollar gettin made Every other night started with a good day I feel like a child, I got boogers in the face Diamonds dancin in the dial like this shit is a parade I dont want your chain, Young GonWunna not a slave I had to draw the line, too many bitches gettin saved TSA harass me, so I took a private plane These pussy niggas lackin, why Im workin on my aim Drip too hard , charge it to the card Designer to the ground, I can barely spell the names Drip too hard, caution on the floor You gon fuck around and drown tryna ride a nigga wave Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made Drip too hard, dont stand too close You gon fuck around and drown off this wave Doin all these shows, Ive been on the road I dont care where I go, long as I get paid Bad lil vibe, she been on my mind Soon as I get back, she gettin slayed Do this all the time, this aint no surprise Every other night, another movie gettin made

Oh-oh Ayy, Royce, you did it right here Still poppin Xans, 2019 Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream Started hittin licks back in 2014 I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE Flawless came in off a hun Me and my niggas still drippin for fun Been knew I was the one Still got niggas on the run, yeah Gucci cologne on my body, I smell like boof pack when I walk in the lobby Just flipping the money to getting a mil, hunnid new niggas excited My bitches in designer clothing I told her yeah, walk with it by me Just spent a hunnid at Saks Bought a new chain, I pull up in the Rarri Still got money, but I fuck your ho I still flip work off a new iPhone I aint sell shit but you already know Certified hit off a rockstar flow Get hit like a lick, with a fucking stick But I never say nothin, niggas ask me shit I do this for fun, Im baggin that bitch One time, perk start laughing and shit I got these diamonds, my chain swang I got these bands, aint shit changed Talkin like you want that smoke We want the same thing I got a brand new check Then I put ten on my neck, mmm Then I got a new Patek, yeah Fly in that bitch with a TEC Six on a new fit, fifty for a drop-top I was off a bean, the Tech made me Wock talk Never been a lame, aint shit to make her top drop Smokin on gas, Wood how I lift off Last year was broke, this year flooded a Patek I keep fourteen racks in my Seattle attic I hit her two times, then you niggas can have it My young niggas pull up and shoot like the Magic Still poppin Xans, 2019 Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream Started hittin licks back in 2014 I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE Flawless came in off a hun Me and my niggas still drippin for fun Been knew I was the one Still got niggas on the run, yeah I made it out of the hood I still got some dawgs on the run, yeah This shit comin in by the ton I started this rap shit for fun, yeah Last weekend I was in Milan You niggas aint did what I done, yeah We fuck in the rise of the sun My girl got a bag full of buns, yeah Hit it, I speed up the Porsche 911, its a sport They pay to listen to my voice Rich or poor, gotta make you a choice I can play with your ho, make her moist Told her Call me, she dont need a toy Im a saucy young nigga, no soy And they know not to play with the boy, yeah Still poppin Xans, 2019 Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream Started hittin licks back in 2014 I got the ice on me, drippin CELINE Flawless came in off a hun Me and my niggas still drippin for fun Been knew I was the one Still got niggas on the run, yeah Ayy, Royce, you did it right here

Sir Hyndrx Leggo, Leggo The pussy ass nigga was lurking  You can not touch You can not look Let’s go The pussy ass was lurking You can not touch You can not look I’m up in my bag No I can’t think bout no hoe No I can’t worry bout no hoe Balenci, Balenci I’m dripping today We can’t switch on the bro cause we styling today Drip, Drip Watch how I’m feeling today Watch how I’m coming today Your hoe getting busy today I know you not talking to me cause your main hoe be chilling wit me Rockstar but no 27 , Jordan but no 23 2018 I was looking like a dumb dumb But now 2021 I look like a star, I’m doing all these shows And I’m doing the most You can not come in the room Took a lil bitch to the moon Took your lil bitch to the moon Up in the car it go vroom vroom vroom Up in my car it go zoom zoom zoom I’m up in bag I’m stuck in my bag No I can’t worry bout to hoe I’m up in my bag You know I can’t worry bout no hoе The Pussy ass nigga was lurking You can not touch You can not look No you can’t look under there The pussy ass nigga was lurr yahhh oou ahhh oouu Damn, I’m so high I see two moons in the sky I’m so fly I’m just too cool for them guys Walk outside I keep that thing on my side I got that Glock in my left hand And I keep that thing in the right And I cannot let them boys close to me This wasn’t how it was suppose to be A villain, that’s what I’m known to be Keep that Glock in my hand when I go to sleep Balmain drip, all on my jeans Got a blunt in my mouth, it’s the pills for the fiends When I walk outside, gotta watch for the creeps You not my dog, put a opp on a leash I’m singing, you not mine baby you not mine ooo You still telling lies ooo You not gang with the guys ooo Take the hair off a opp, no cap, turn that bitch to Caillou With a Glock this big and an opp so bad, turn that clip to x2 Splurge, splash I got all this money on me Stacking up my cash Get it real fast In a car I dash Baby you mad I’m the best you had, woah The Pussy ass nigga was lurking You can not touch You can not look You can not touch No you can’t come in the room Took that lil bitch to the moon Took a bad bitch to the moon Took a bad bitch to the moon

Uh, you know what Im sayin, man? We pop a lot of shit, man You know what Im sayin? Kick a lot of shit, man, kick a lot of drip, man The real, the drip, like, you know what Im sayin? No cap, uh Cant let these fuck niggas murder me Now leave in Porsche, its emergency Currently countin this currency Sworn to my team to eternity Pray for the millions I pray that these millions dont never leave Im leavin Ms to my family Fuck all these , niggas who hated me And when your bitch came and hugged on me She felt the Glock and went slug on me I got Gelato 41 on me I make her light that shit up with B-I-C Now fuck that shit, post, now they baggin me Im in my bag, no Percs on me Perc 10s on me, turn on my blinkers Im tryna swallow my lines in peace Had to show her how high we be Now that lil bitch wanna link like Caesar Hundred-round drum on the vehicle seat And where I come from, you dont wanna believe , yeah Woke up juggin in the motherfuckin streets , yeah Got all blue money, got the west on me Pickin on shawty, shawty in the streets Shawty went and smoke a nigga like the OG Fee-fi-fo-foreign giant on the beat I could get you bleach clean A-S-A-P But a nigga gotta pay the H-I-G Its a motherfuckin L on me Cant let this motherfucker count on me Whats up with your chain? That shit double D What? You gon act like you aint heard of me? I thought these niggas wan murder me Cant let these fuck niggas murder me Now leave in Porsche, its emergency Currently countin this currency Sworn to my team to eternity Pray for the millions I pray that these millions dont never leave Im leavin Ms to my family Fuck all these niggas who hated me I put some stones in the triple cross They wanna know what the water cost I come when the people ask for the boss They standin in line, tryna order sauce I drip, hit the ho with the money walk Blue hundreds, they made me, dont wanna talk No wonder they made me the underdog Busy, you dont even wanna call Diamonds, they look like a waterfall Left and came back with another broad My ZO6 bag cost hundred, ball My brothers and Im finna flood em all We see you unloyal and cut em off Its easier cause she a Barbie doll Cant let these fuck niggas murder me Now leave in Porsche, its emergency Currently countin this currency Sworn to my team to eternity Pray for the millions I pray that these millions dont never leave Im leavin Ms to my family Fuck all these niggas who hated me

Uh, fly attire, NASCAR driving Driving outer space, yah Your supplier, I stay higher Im on drugs everyday Im messiah, I desire to take over the states Im a fighter, we dont get tired Reason I got it made Paid a helluva price to live this life In sun we don’t see shade She caught my eye, might make her my wife I know she wanna be saved Spend a little time, you have a goodnight On an island watchin the waves Diamond without appraise Finally someone to praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Praise Praise Praise Finally someone to praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Uh, fly attire, NASCAR driving Driving outer space, yah Your supplier, I stay higher Im on drugs everyday Im messiah, I desire to take over the states Im a fighter, we dont get tired Reason I got it made Paid a helluva price to live this life In sun we don’t see shade She caught my eye, might make her my wife I know she wanna be saved Spend a little time, you have a goodnight On an island watchin the waves Diamond without appraise Finally someone to praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Finally someone to— Finally someone to praise Finally someone to Praise Finally someone to praise

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Yeah See me with my VV teeth, yeah I got LV on my fleece, yeah Diamonds on me, Im elite, yeah She wanna make a porno DVD, yeah Put your hands up Put your hands up Throw them bands up Grip your pants up She a prancer Couple models with them bottles, she a dancer Me and Timba, got mo bitches than a Hummer limo No pretendo, this no game, I dont play Nintendo Got a Asian with persuasion, look like Miss Info All of the info off the brain, I dont need no pencil She wanna taste test , she sent a late text She got that great sex , she put on latex I got some models in love with the throttle, she hop in the great Lex Who should I pray next , I should just say less Shhh I should just say less She sent me a late text , we fuck with a latex Come on Put your hands up Put your hands up Throw them bands up Grip your pants up She a prancer Couple models with them bottles, she a dancer Yeah Put your hands up Put your hands up Throw them bands up

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I was dying for the eat, now Im up for the win A young Nigga dream not crying for the weed We fisting on some niggas Gotta take care of my brothers I dropped like a shooting star They hate me like Im Lucifer Back in the game with my big & lil bros , bro I... Started seeing myself on the TV And my niggas treat me like a midnight wave bro Im... Feeling strong and feeling Positive Yea M.U.S.I.C thats what I live for Always working like the police on the Uniform Midnight wave...young Nigga slave Always thinking louder Man Im thinking louder Couldnt even speak to the girl I like I see things I always had to fight my dеmons I tried to pray bro I I see everybody trеating me like a prey But let me go on I got nothing to lose I was dying for the eat, now Im up for the win A young Nigga dream not crying for the weed We fisting on some niggas Gotta take care of my brothers I dropped like a shooting star They hate me like Im Lucifer Bring out them racks, Ima bet it Still shootin dice at the palace All kind of coupes, come with gadgets Young Gunna, he still livin lavish I treat these lil hoes like some maggots They stick to the king like a magnet And suck up on me, call me daddy Slept first, Ill never forget it You prolly didnt know she was with it Now she drip from her mouth to the titties Had to move, cause she fucked the whole city Designer, that shit gon be litty You a hater, why wont you admit it? I mix pleasure with personal business Want a verse, its gon cost you some Benjis I put them hoes in Jimmy They tryna mow the millions My OG was old and stingy Young nigga, I had to go get it They wouldnt let me hold the fifty The clip put a hole in your kidney She play with her nose, look like Whitney And she hopeful for more than a penny Damn I was dying for the eat, now Im up for the win A young Nigga dream not crying for the weed We fisting on some niggas Gotta take care of my brothers I dropped like a shooting star They hate me like Im Lucifer