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Nigga wanna style like this, huh
Nigga wanna drive like this, huh
Two coupes, i'mma ride that bitch,
You got low XP, you can't drive that whip, huh
That boy got lined by a bitch
The same one saying he rides with a stick, huh
Gotta tighten up a bit
Man, it's still war, you can't get out the mix, huh

Nigga wanna style like this, huh
Nigga wanna drive like this, huh
Two coupes, i'mma ride that bitch,
You got low XP, you can't drive that whip, huh
That boy got lined by a bitch
The same one saying he rides with a stick, huh
Gotta tighten up a bit
Man, it's still war, you can't get out the mix, huh

I just poured up 'cos I had a bad day
I told my nephew, put me up with Wray's
When I left Hakkasan with that lil' bitch, she wanted to go back to her place, huh
I walk around like a pricey package, man, these diamonds, they wet like a lake, huh
I told my bro take them racks straight to Clapton, lock 'em right up in the safe

I'm eating good, I put motherfuckin' racks on my plate, I'm having it my way, huh
I can't be telling these niggas my business, so I just tell them I feel great, huh
I can't be giving these hoes such attention, that's how my name gets mentioned, huh
All black Number (N)ine in the party I stepped in, I try my best just to blend in

'Cos when I step out, they say I'm trying to be different
We can't be guys if all you do is judge a lot
And if you're like that, then good riddance,
I couldn't sleep for three days
Cause I was up in the stu' making hits
I can't even get too angry at this lifestyle
You could just say I'm just way too ambitious

Double CC's and my pieces
Yeah, my money going up, I just put my bands up in the air like I wanted teachers
I keep telling niggas if it's up, then it's stuck, pack it up if you're giving speeches

Only time that I went and chased something was a bag, and for that, I did a hundred meters
Disregard all the non-believers, cause they stay hating from the outside of the club
It's me and my niggas up against the world, and we don't give a f*ck because it's us
To be honest, I'm just way too locked in,  I couldn't care less about such and such
I choose to say what's on my mind in my music
Outside of this, I don't really say much

Yeah

Going crazy
He's stuck in the loop 'cos he's lazy
You don't get nowhere for being shady
(But I) Can't ever let a broke nigga play me
I can't let them stress me out on the daily
I've been in my own space lately
If you want some of my time, nigga pay me
'Cos it's only myself that can make me

Nigga wanna style like this, huh
Nigga wanna drive like this, huh
Two coupes, i'mma ride that bitch,
You got low XP, you can't drive that whip, huh
That boy got lined by a bitch
The same one saying he rides with a stick, huh
Gotta tighten up a bit
Man, it's still war, you can't get out the mix, huh

Nigga wanna style like this, huh
Nigga wanna drive like this, huh
Two coupes, i'mma ride that bitch,
You got low XP, you can't drive that whip, huh
That boy got lined by a bitch
The same one saying he rides with a stick, huh
Gotta tighten up a bit
Man, it's still war, you can't get out the mix, huh

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