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Tropicalgent

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Dlegend, drop that drop that drop that
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She say that I'm the man again I'm posing like a mannequin
She ask what kind of car I'm in goddamn, here we go at all that arguing
Damn baby, why you poking at my flaws again
Bringing up my past cause we started off as friends
Don't you hurt my brain again
I'm okay but losing friends I don't even follow trends
Lord, you take the pain away fly away to Spain today
People drinking haterade throwing salt on my campaign
I don't worry, don't complain CJ3, you know the name
I haven't thought about the fame I'm too busy taking blame
Fighting friends and fighting demons how do I not go insane
I think it's some of you to blame you judging on my character
I'm not even mad at ya throwing shots right back at ya
It don't even matter bruh I'm just tryna arrange
Some people, places, and things riding that bullet train
Pulling my ball and chain changing up my terrain
I like my lettuce romaine she licking my candy cane
She praying we breaking even meet me in a port in Spain
My thoughts are on a plane my heart is in a drain
My pictures don't have a frame we meeting up on a weekend
I'm getting my dividends she call me the president
I'm thinking she heaven-sent she get me, she comprehend
I call her my first lady take you from this nightmare
New heights that fly gear  your mango, my pear
We love taking stairs I feel when they stare
I feel when they scared your hate go elsewhere
Balloon got hot air I pray to be millionaire
I say it in morning prayer let me give you a questionnaire
Do you love me, my polar bear, will you help me over my fears
Will you love me to rocking chairs I'm saying you unaware
That lately I walk on air It's war that I declare
I pray to be millionaire I said in morning prayer
Let me give you a questionnaire do you love me my polar bear
Will you help me over my fears will you love me to rocking chairs

Ayy

I got that swag S-Dub to the A-G
She want a gentleman hey ma'am, hey, that's me
She want a gentleman I'm getting money, no middleman
It's hot in here where the ceiling fan
I'm sitting here, should I kill him, man
I'm getting green, there's no Peter Pan your salty ass in a tuna can
We blowing up like Afghanistan I'm sorry, bro, I get money, man
I'm up here on my journey, man I'm up here for a minute, man
Some women think I'm a minute man
I'm getting money by the minute man
I'm hitting hoes with the Heisman stiff arm, I get by them
Cruise slow, drive by them get a piece of the pie then
You not eating your pie thin wear a seatbelt when you driving
There's no telling where I'm hiding so focused I'm locked in
Three, yeah why you messing with me
Yeah
All a nigga really want
Yeah
Familiar faces with me
Dlegend drop that drop that

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