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Yeah, yeah, lil' n***a been fuckin' on 448s, this shit been gettin' too easy
My bitch say that I'm a ghetto boy, I'm really locked in like Peezy
I'm tryna just go to the stove, but n***a, my phone just keep on ringin
Fucked the first night, I'm one of a kind, bitch, we ain't got no meaning

I've fallen for a thousand times, but look at my face, you still won't see it
N***a shootin' out somethin', send me, we pullin' up with somethin' repeated
Shit's too good, you know that I need it, all that dog food, no, they gon' eat it
Stand on well, we leavin' them seated, gettin' this money, she think that I'm changed

They give me the pussy, you know I'ma treat it, my heart get cold at time of the season, yeah
She told her best friend she wanna see what that money do
Don't bring my name up, n***a, if you know, I don't even f*ck with you
He ain't even sippin' on Real Wok, he sippin' Baby Blue

You got some money in your pocket, what you wanna do
Put a n***a on a shit bag, now he only eatin' chicken noodle soup
My n***a had to me a plan on the hives, he just threw me a hoop
I'ma keep on gettin' to this money until they put me in a suit

I got the car, when he got dropped, I ain't even watch the news
I ain't even sayin' too much, cause they tryna build the clues
You know these n****s be doin' their work like they named Terry Crews
You can catch me later with your bitch, I'm out here gettin' this profit

Talkin' bout shit, got screenshots, receipts, bitch, switch the topic
And if you see me in your store, just know I fuckin' got it
I'm really standin' on my business, I'm not with the nonsense
They know I'm young and turned, catch him tryna count my pockets

I'm tryna wiggle this shit out, don't need no fuckin' wallet
Tap the switch and let it jump, that shit just like hydraulics
Leave a n***a with no face, they still tryna solve it
Go out of town, look for a pill here, I ain't lookin' for alcoholics

I'm fuckin' this bitch, she really a fan, I'm callin' her, what's her collar
I'm talkin' to the teller, she know me, I don't do small deposits
I told my n***a don't step on the work, if that shit ain't come silent
N***a been fuckin' on 448s, this shit been gettin' too easy

My bitch say that I'm a ghetto boy, I'm really locked in like P's
I'm tryna just go to the stove, but n***a, my phone just keep on ringin
I fucked the first night, I'm one of a kind, bitch, we ain't got no amenas
I've fallen for a thousand times, but look at my face, you still won't see it

N***a shootin' out somethin', send me, we pullin' up with somethin' repeated
Shit's too good, you know that I need it
All that dog food, no, they gon' eat it
Stand on well, we live in the city

Gettin' this money, she think that I'm cheating

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