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on you know it ain't cheep
Uh
Look at me
Touch on me
Bet your lil bro wanna fuck on me
He put his cash and his trust in me
I live this lavish life

(Akachi on the beat‚ lil' bitch)

Lamborghini not a rental, I'ma dip off
Do a hundred out my driveway, pissed off
Shawty kissin' on my tattoos, lip gloss

the horseman giddy up
Dont try this at home please give it up
See my drinks at the bar come fill it up
Your not feelin us, we dont giv a fuck
Fools wanna bring

stayed overprotective
Cuz she didn't want her lil' boy corrupted by all the noise, man

Do you got a Chevy? If not I don't need heer
I got a vibe, a lil' treesha
I call up 22, "She comin' to eat up"
Treesh drink Henny by the liter
He

Meech son
Pull up in that super coupe, but this is not no Nissan

I found the route, I'm at that dome, by the FAU
Cash out on one and a half, I might

four plates
Belly full sheeps wool
Im a wolf in everyway
Super dolo forever Ima steppa by my lonesome
Worried about my cheddar run a check up and go own

This big B roll ain't come from no lent
That's 3, 4 hunnit when da shirts get sent
Won't explain tah no nigga they know what I meant
I gave em a five

Holding it down, I'm protected by straps
Twelve on patrol, whip on the stove
Whip it, I whip it, I whip it up more
Four in the morn, twelve on patrol
Whip

Dr. Seuss
Dr. Seuss

Chorus
Ooh I got a crush on you
I betcha didn't know
Ooh I got a crush on you

Yesterday at school I saw you as you passed me by

walked by, tried to catch my eye
Had him on his tippy toes won't lie
Richgirl put em on a natural high
Now you wanna play it off
And act hard
It is what is

by
And all your girls they were calling you names but I still think your fly

PART1
Baby I wanna do it like you
But it must be the things you do
Cause

you can make those cause I'm famous
She said that I got rona and I'm tasteless
No I be sipping rona till I'm wasted
I was driving by in that green range

the and way before spinners
When rhymes weren't the size
Of a four-course dinner
And names were always laced with
Rockin' the mic right
Not 16 bars of rappers

Never had the gun you ain't shooting no more
I know u don't know cuz youd do a lil mo
We be up in cali smoking O's by the coast
Fuck is your team now your

hope this monеy make me a better man
Like, close the door, who let the devil in?
I ain't tryna take an L again
But if I do, I'ma bounce back again
I'm

I ain't got no stress about a flag
He talk too much we leave him dead
Up on ma street, Leave him bad
Ain't got no problem wit yo hoe, if she want me

(African back) jetski gotta dagga dagga dat
I'm badder than bad (Bad) , I'm mad (Mad)
Innocent, why they wan' lock Mags? (Maggi)
Click clack, Mad H, Lil Shak

don't see us like a blind spot
While they dick riding, might as well rock a crop top
This heater by my side, gon really make the spot hot
Ain't no touch

And prospered
Want more money less problems
Treat my lil sister like my daughter
Took some risk to reach my target
Gotta finish what I started
U Came around me

the hood, never been a dope boy, I was just Trey
I was lookin' for the truth, though
Streets came with a loop whole
Now I live by a new code
Proverbs 22:4