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Yea my niggas gettin rich
We pull-up deep with the sticks
Hoppin out the car boutta go hit us some licks
No trix like rabbit man fuck them little kids

Speeding down the highway, thank god it's Friday 
Enjoying life because I'm doin'
Shit my way
Fresher than frebreeze gettin' money in like 5 ways

hard, lead by example shit
Keep ya head down or get ya mandible split

Go flex them numbers 
Go get that bag 
Floatin on a buzz, but the shit don't last

Do 10 on a Fargo
Get them packs by the cargo
In the back of the Tahoe
I’m countin’ up pesos
New drip on my hip
Louie on my back
With a Glock in it
You

us with these numbers 
but I peeped it
Got me moving indie
Gettin superstar treatment
Certified ether, when I drop
Go head and leak it
Tryna stop my

postin' pics, slide DM, talk some shit
Life passin' by, but you're too high to notice this
Look in the mirror and you'll see what a hopeless is
ILL Tricks

Hold your applause, hold your applause
See I'm only gettin' started
Y'know that's just-that's just the first verse
So ahem
Lemme clear my throat
Now

make my vision wavy
Duce and a half make a nigga lazy
Pour out a shot for my nigga stacey
I swear to God i be missin’ stacey
Some of my niggas walk

I do my own litmus testing
Unimpressed by internet flexing
Deadset on bein the next best thing
Gettin these streams and reinvesting
Into myself, do

and agree to be mine
Laying with you in the bed
Dreaming of a life with you until the end
You are the only thing in my head
A dream come true is not enough

thoughts in my head
Think I need some Tylenol
Spill that truth through this microphone
Facts I cannot live in the past
Flip it and switch up the gas
We never

Fuck on my bih 
Then roll me some 93
Then I go see what this paper bout 
Been gettin money since I was like 15 
Nigga Ain't have me no paper route 
U

it in the parking lot
I know the devil think he got the spot
We gettin busy with them semis keep em loaded so the spark is hot
We taking Christ

Yo Dukes man... i think you need to calm it down a lil bit. You gettin' too hot headed
Look man, i been tryin' to, i been tryin' the humble way but

Do this all the time
Yeah I'm working over time
Always on my grind
Yeah
Pour some purp in my cup
In the morn, wake me up
Yeah I'm gunning to the guap

of cap
Trappin by my lonely, trust no Nigga cause they steady rat
Are they saying free you cause You gang
Or they put knife in back
If you had to think

spittin' she just gettin' wetter
I'm just cray cray cray cray like yo bitch on a menstrual Monday
Is it Sunday 'cause I'm feelin' like you need to learn some

Everybody, anybody see I'm God like

I'm God like, everyday I'm God like
I'm God like, everyday I'm God like

Yo, I'm God like, some will say I'm God body

I'm talkin' bout - East Atlanta shit 

Check, look
I said, this the way to get it nigga  
40 By the backseat
Burning through the pressure
Niggas rushing

hard to miss
Yeah they lookin at my waist
And the way that it twist
They know that I’m gay
By the flick of my wrist
My lips so plump
That they wantin’

plenty of warnings
But my head like a rock
I had to hunt just to eat
Dats why I feel like a fox
We sold D on da block
Dats why da team like da lox
An da

penetrate
I hadda let it soak
Twenty one but og
I could feel it in my knees
Melt a nigga down
Like I microwave some cheese
You cant hold me up
You not my back

broken hearts and a tank full of gas
Both hands on the wheel because I'm driving too fast
I've got a head full of notion I won't get out alive
Drop

bout kicking a door today 
Jus me n Lil Ray 
352, I come from outta the trenches, I'm tryna get my and my niggas some bengies
Ima send my lil brudda for