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Yeah
Call up her phone gave her hunnid grand piece
Yeah
Roll up my dough and I roll up my sleeve
Yeah
Boy wanna try me put him on a seat
Yeah, yeah

Fly in the sky and I fly on the beat, soak her with water then sip on some lean
Didn't get dollars cus I was a cheap, wanna get bands chill under my feet
Ball like I'm Kobe cus he was a G, when I was twelve I ain't got no jeans
She told me I got a millionaire gene, got like a hunnid tricks up in my sleeve

Bitch I got three hunnid k in my pocket, I go up fosho blow up in a rocket
Suit up for show you ain't getting no hoppers, do it for none cus people mean problems
Got too much gas to move, hunnid twenty on the lane
I got too much shit to do, need some time to kill the pain

What about me and what about you
Is is real man is it true
Is it me or is it you
What's the sound it's the juice

Bitch when I hit twenty five, moshpit in the croud I dive
Life's too beautiful to die, reach for the sun and aim for the sky
Aim for the racks put the others on the side, float with me can't drown in the tides
It's too early to say goodbye, don't put it on the gram don't ever switch sides

Count up a mill, count up a hun
I gotta chill, I gotta hunt
Life is a thrill, don't wasting none
Count up a mill, then count up a, hun

Call up her phone gave her hunnid grand piece
Yeah
Roll up my dough and I roll up my sleeve
Yeah
Boy wanna try me put him on a seat
Yeah, yeah

Fly in the sky and I fly on the beat, soak her with water then sip on some lean
Didn't get dollars cus I was a cheap, wanna get bands chill under my feet
Ball like I'm Kobe cus he was a G, when I was twelve I ain't got no jeans
She told me I got a millionaire gene, cus I ball hard get it like a fiend

Riding in my city doing magic like voodoo
Screaming hella loud smoking packs like who knew
Talking big and bad that what fools do
If you wanna end it that's what tools do

Bad man sad man he knew that he said it
He my big dawg switching side then ima pet it
I'm good citizen boosting my credit
I'm a hot boy even with no fucking edit

In the morning looking out the window
My neighbors just bought a Nintendo
Private plane I'm driving a lambo
He acting too big like he Rambo

I just bought all of your manes, and all of your games, and all of your fame
Don't speak on my name, there's no one to blame, can't cope with the shame

Feels like your whole life is burning in flames
Feels like your life is a computer game
You f*ck with the love but don't f*ck with the hate
You are a beast that no one can tame

Wake up in the morning it's 5 in the morning
Wake up by her side and she told me she horny
I can't f*ck with bitches cus they acting corny
Don't gotta say shit cus I got me an army

Trapping like a Narco, sell it with a barcode
you don't want the smoke cus I be shooting like I'm Nardo
Trapping in a bando, my music going hard tho
Smoking in my chimney I got Santa saying Ho Ho

Damn I feel like preaching,
I don't need a single shit in school that they be teaching
In the wintertime dont need no heater cus I'm heating
Getting by the days that I thought would never be pleasin

Hands down, man down, boy don't trip I don't play around
Pants down, dress down, she gon suck it good ima dick her down
I'ma D I'm a eat ima OG, I'm a king I'm a beast don't play me
I'm a king of the east don't test me, Ima sing Ima dance Ima make beats

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