Fraud
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They gon' think we doin' fraud, the way we get to that bag Goin' fast, I'm in that frog, I'm just hopin' I don't crash Imma dog, Ima hit her raw, then send her on a path My brothers need me, know I'm pullin' up, 300 on the dash She a nat, she keep on buggin', had to leave her in the past But her friend, yeah, she kinda bad, so I'm on her ass These rappers horrible, ain't talkin' bout none, I'm takin' out the trash I'ma pull up in that foreign, take the top off, I'll be trippin I ain't tryna work no nine-to-five, I'm on that grind When you see me, you gon' see a lion Look me in my eyes, talkin' bout you, gon' touch him when you see him Ain't one of mine, I suggest you stay up in your lane, don't step out the line You might as well call me a star, by the way I shine I ain't rushin', no, it's gon' come naturally, just take my time I was workin' at Zaxbys, puttin' chicken in the fryer I couldn't do it, I hopped up in a booth, now I'm on fire Ayy, skirt, skirt, skirt, I don't know if I want benz or that cat If you lookin' for me, I'm probably chillin' where she at If I ever was to fall off, just get right back on track If I eat, I gotta feed the wolves, yeah the pack They gone think we doing fraud the way we getting to that bag going fast, I'm in that frog I'm just hopin' I don't crash I'm a dog, I'ma hit her raw and send her on a path My brothers need me, know I'm pullin' up, 300 on the dash She a nat, she keep on buggin', had to leave her in the past But her friend, yeah, she kinda bad, so I'm on her ass These rappers horrible, ain't talkin' bout none, I'm takin' out the trash I'ma pull up in that foreign, take the top off off the traffic I done been through the struggle, so me and you is not the same I can't wait till I'm rich, so I could bust down a new chain, Im not liu kang I don't wanna kick it, I been chasin' millions, need the stars in my ceiling Man, I know that's a good feelin' Switch it up Gordon Ramsey with the wrist, I could cook up what you want, aye "Eeeskiet" when I'm ready i aint talking bout lil pump, they gon' think we doin' fraud How we poppin' out these cars, and we turnt with all these broads going high i aint talking mars I done got a lil' buzz, now I'm light years away This car my toy, and it's my story, made em feel some type of way lot of pixars in the wraith, inside and out, I'm at the bank She tried to hop up in my whip, told her, get out, because she rank They gon' think we doin' fraud, the way we get to that bag Goin' fast, I'm in that frog, I'm just hopin' I don't crash I'm a dog, I'ma hit her raw, then send her on her path My brothers need me, know I'm pullin' up, 300 on the dash She a nat, she keep on buggin', had to leave her in the past But her friend, yeah, she kinda bad, so I'm on her ass These rappers horrible, ain't talkin' bout nothin', I'm takin' out the trash I'ma pull up in that foreign, take the top off while In traffic
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