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pockets I rather spend all that sh*t on exotic Run that sh*t up and I don't plan on stopping You had a chance but it's gone now Shawty I'm up in my zone now
on myself and put that shit into drive Invested bread into my craft because I grow over time Swear one day I'll have the world because I know that its mine
Just throw it in the bag, need my money right now, I don't want the lag Need my money fast, talking fast Talking race that shit, don't crash Talking
Too many ways I had to go get it Shit part of life It's either You wrong or u right Steady Typing And tweeting And dissing I get in that zone Speak
I be on Hoodies and Hoodoo, Santeria and Voodoo Levels to this shit, it could fuck with your noodle In the hood we lit, don't let the love and light
And I like to behave in my own way Stop this drinking cus I'm living wrong Not calling you and making problems Get my shit together on my own Get my shit
that faggot at once Fuck This is the shit we're in Let this shit begin And a moment of silence for anyone whose light goes dim Fighting a genocidal
the stars in the ceiling, yeah I've been on my own shit, what the fuck Your girl's been in my shit, now I need a prenup Can't forget the Whitney
Bullshit walks Money talk All you niggas arguing bouta same ol' shit You missing the big picture around this bitch Its pure bullshit you talking get
Me la trago Cocktelera bring a bottle I drink that shit straight no problem just like it's waddle Me la trago La botella yo la Pago Me la trago
know who you riding with Only hints you get is what shoes I'm wearing and what car I'm driving in Always on the move, I got shit to do, unpredictable
and they facilitate the shit I can mumble on the track and bet I still can make a hit With shit I don't know Baby chill we'll make it flip Fuck the VIP up
or singing And often seem a little cocky Cause I know what I'm bringing To the table Lotta sh*t I do these other artist ain't able Probably can't unlock it,
Wooh Wooh Uh-huh Yung Qil Get fucking activated when I'm in the booth you heard me Ski I'm on my rozay shit uh Heard them peoples like to talk but
I'm alright with what I got I ain't worried about shit I ain't had no more I ain't even worried about the bag no more I already know how that's gone go
We some diamonds in the dirt we never folding and shit I seen some shit that left me scarred a nigga broken and shit Been down bad been fucked up
innocent 5 percent my whip to match dem pockets wit dah presidents Man miss me wit dat fuck shit dat dumb shit Im wit all my niggas and they dump quick
all the dubs Kill all your kids Shit, its just how it is (Sheesh) Shake your ass like bologna Bitch I'm slime like im shawty Not my kind, you don't know
H-Hit it Ahhh Never let up Yea Not care I take off I do this shit Like a dare I came up from the 10s Now doing anything by the thousands Time to put
Uh, money it do not mean shit to me If you send shots then you better be hitting me Cause I keep that glock on my side I'm a whiteboy, I shoot just
Never trick yourself Out of yo position for a hobby Real shit Try to my blunt like what you put on this? Rockstar retirted like my name is kiss (Kiss)
seen me out here switching lanes Nigga I wouldn't even want yo bitch cus she into lames Any Nigga on that tough shit hit his brain And we gotta get this
I just called a bum bitch to tell her that she still ain't shit I been getting it out the mud that's why these bitches on my dick All these blues up
Ha! Mmm, mmm Ah, ah Fifteen black whips, president Brand new bitch, better than Shit won't clip, leveled it On my shit, evident Cole gon' rock,
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