Box Office
Justo
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I'm in the back of the Beamer, she wanna ride a two seater I was just driving a beater, still got my hand on my heater And trust her no hoe don't believe em, trust her no hoe don't believe em I'm getting money regardless, my little shawty she flawless And we in the party, we going insane We off the Bacardi, she stay on my brain She live with her mama, her daddy's not around But when we get back in town, we shutting it down Uh, uh, all these hoes, these days all they want is clothes Uh, uh, all these hoes, these days all they want is clothes Uh, uh, uh This chopper is bussing, I swear I'ma up it It ain't no discussion, y'all faking, McLovin Tony Hawk with it, I'll skate to the finish Pop it and shove it, get blood on the linens Yeah, all of these niggas be faking, these niggas be stunting I'm out in London and counting up hunnids I made another one, got the crowd jumping I'm getting faded for all those who hated And don't call me brother cause we not related And all of my exes, they know I'm the greatest I still got some problems and that's why I'm jaded Can't do no fake shit, that's straight animation Thought that I told you we'd shake up the nation I'm all alone on a island but not on vacation Feeling like Kobe, I need isolation, I've been contemplating Catching a body, stand under the rim while I dunk on a snake, bitch I'm like a kid on 2K, when I dunk, I'ma replay We could relay, if you wanna start, then I'ma finish Flexing, flexing, I ain't been turnt in a minute Got ice on the pendant, f*ck who offended And f*ck the opinions, all in her mouth like a dentist No bae, I ain't finished Flexing, flexing, standing all business Been working so hard, yeah I stay on my fitness If we getting money, then why are we tripping You either get to it or you gonna witness And we in the party, we going insane We off the Bacardi, she stay on my brain She live with her mama Her daddy's not around But when we get back in town We shutting it down All these hoes, these days, all they want is clothes All these hoes, these days, all they want is clothes This chopper is bussing, I swear I'ma up it It ain't no discussion, y'all faking, McLovin Tony Hawk with it, I'll skate to the finish Pop it and shove it, get blood on the linens Don't get no blood on my linens I'ma put it right here and go see the dentist Coke bottle, bitch, Sprite can, limited edition I ain't capped in, yeah, I've been driving that boat To the land, I be hitching, nigga, came from the boondocks Ran with extensions, they be like, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm full independent, I ain't digging nothing I feel like a beast, we're friends from the desert Feel like a CEO puffy, pull up to the junction This is where we polluted, then look at the judge Checking my tunes, I done came up from nothing I rap day-to-day, don't act boy on the subject Elevate to a minimum, much better, I ain't buzzing You feeling lil, froggy, go ahead, nigga, bust it Only god finna be there for your final judgment, yeah Bow down, the king of the steps in the jungle He talking about all of us, bow down, yeah I'm ecstatic to be who I am, yeah Proud to see all the progress I made Proud to see how far I went, uh Negative shit, don't have the policy Stay, I just wanna see my family and me We in the party, step up to Lou Richie, get blamed The annual life shit wasn't the plan, don't need me Bacardi, Casamigos, sicko and stupid up in the booth I need the heat, regular degular love, don't need the drip DNA in my cellulite, you cannot hit me I need me a million out for my music, this here's the flip I'm swiping my sauce, don't you boy need to skip Lou Rich be humble over time, every time that he touch on the beat You know he never gon' miss, had to collaborate Bust down dope Justo been in the field, his flow untold Time to play Diamond, Kobe and Shaq When you talk about rap, won't catch me I had to be breaking the glass off the backboard back yea
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Written by: Justin Guerrero, Luis Gonzalez-Flores
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