MESSAGE
Double M
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Yea Yea, yea Yea Uh, yea (Yuh, yea-aa) Yea Yea, yea I'ma go In the ghost I'm in the rarri or the rolls I'm never sorry, I'm too cold Another party on these hoes And I been ballin' at the bank I catch you callin' I won't pay no mind And I won't ever fold Bitch I'm too solid like a gold-piece Bitches swear they know me Don't know me like my OG's They just wan' control me They rats Can't get hold of my cheese I don't even know why they gon' talk about me like I'm weak Cause on the track It's a murder homie I'm talkin' third degree Bitch it's a money splurge I'm comin' first And you won't see me I'm too fast 200 on the dash You can see the tires burn Wanted my things finer Now I take it as a sign or Move on from that shit Cause better things up in my binder (yea, yea) I always knew in class That I was different from the normals in the room I knew had a future comin' up That shit is coming soon And now they lightyears behind I'm chiefin' on the moon And now she give me that mind Then she gon' leave at noon I pull up in her room A dancin' demon Like Duke Duece (yea) I get 'em sick Anemic Every season Got the juice (Yeaa-a) And I just got the sauce At every cost I got the two Now I get what I want The money talk Like who are you I pull guns are blazin' Getting faded F*ck the rules Yea lil' bitch I'm too cool Make your friends wetter than a pool I always been a star I been a troop Ain't nothing new Now when she call me Champagne Papi finna pick up too And I aligned with all my Chakras Now I'm fuckin' that bitch proper Legs up in the air like choppers She do tricks then I won't stop her She a freak But only when she f*ck with me I live a dream, I live my life in luxury These girls in love with me She said she had enough of me My homies we be running deep She boujee sipping bubbly Think she too good to f*ck with me Then see me on the first page Of her favorite magazine Not sorry Bitch I'm too great It's everyday Bitch I'm on a plane with a new model Poppin' pussy Popping bottles Gotta put the whip on auto But I'm pushing it full throttle All my life, never been coddled F*ck her good and make her waddle Leave her thinking, Aristotle I feel like Stephen Curry Watch me murder from the three You can catch me out on an island Getting brain on the beach It's all 'bout trophies and jerseys I'm in a hurry Winning spree Shawty stay up on her knees But she lame I fall asleep I came from Puerto Rico Out to Las Vegas Finding my place up in this world Life's amazing Just steady chasing my bag I know they prayin' I fall I know they saying I'm bad I'm doing better than I ever been And you still in last I'm zooming faster than a Taladega night Got my lil' princess with me Like Disney Put the bitch in ice I know I fucked up in the past I ain't gon' do it twice Now I go run some on the track Like I was Jerry Rice Yea Aye
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