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Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'll take this show out on the road
And keep it coming till my money's counted
Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'm here to tally what they owe
And they keep asking what I know about it
Sashay down the runway
I'm flying like a bouquet
Oh she said she knew me?
I'm blushing like a ruby
This ain't nothing like the movies
But I'll die trying
And I don't pull up with the stick
I'll bust your knees with fucking nine irons
I'm punching one way tickets
I know my days ain't given
I'm counting months, days, minutes
I'm cleaning up 9th inning
Another day still living
My head is Ill, still spinning
Despite it all, still grinning
But what you know about it
Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'll take this show out on the road
And keep it coming till my money's counted
Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'm here to tally what they owe
And they keep asking what I know about it
You know me, I'm going dumb
Ho want know me now?
No go, she don't know enough
Caex doughy now
Novocain I'm going numb
He-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he
Came to blow it up
Came out dripping like I'm wearing water polo
Take the photo, cut out, had to roll up
Just to roll up with my bro-bro
I don't know
Link up, synch up, like it's Sonos
Play your role, or you could get KO'd or ghost
You fuckin bozo
Is that the way that you want it?
Is that the way that you want it? Yea?
Is that the way that you want it?
Is that the way that you want it? Yea?
Yea I can't, pick up
The light ain't, flicker
My sight aim, quick
This my knights fate
Flip of the night can't
Get me I might break
Dance in my nice chain
Stuck in this fish tank
Oh this your mixtape?
Oh this your fixed rate?
I light & burn up Pirellis, boost with the intake
I need my rent check
F*ck it, I spent that
Vanilla mint, black licorice, Tic-tac
Double gram, told her break it proper
Wait, hold up
Saucy lines, I ain't talking pasta
Wait, hold up
Medi-pak but I'm not a doctor
Wait, hold up
Hold it down till my city prosper
My way nigga, big Sinatra
Sippin', I'm talking, I'm blacking
Who be the bastard, OT assassin
Tiger Woods to the masters
I-5 to the castle, ski slopes like it's Aspen
I can't live it backwards
Most niggas straight cappin'
Aye-aye be the captain
Set sail for some action
Safe filled with the package
Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'll take this show out on the road
And keep it coming till my money's counted
Let it bounce, Imma let it roll
I'm here to tally what they owe
And they keep asking what I know about it

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