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I'm going in hard Hitting it raw Roll double R Flipping my product Spending it all Ain't counting the cost Nobody before me No one at all No more no more No more no more Holding this bottle like a soldier Shell shocked done back from the war Fam don't come around no more huh Fuck them though what the fuck I'm fighting for I just touched down in a Learjet The homie done clipped the plants but they still wet Popping bottles with a new bitch She the next top model getting little too lit When it's time though I'm putting on the whole set Same team back when we didn't have shit Praying to the Lord for another chance Now even the dumbest motherfucker stupid rich Fadeaway know I'm a come back Like MJ in the forth quarter Banging them over and over reload Ain't even look over my shoulder I'm going in hard Hitting it raw Roll double R Flipping my product Spending it all Ain't counting the cost Nobody before me No one at all No more no more No more no more Suicides on the phantom Dancer a thick from Atlanta She hopped on the banda Gave me ndulu like she from Uganda I get it she want to go spend it And lay by the pool in a see through Certified with a blue check With all of her dreams done came true Said you flexed on me that's past tense You acting like more bitch than that bitch Bout to find yourself caught up quick Praying that I call off the squad I run with All the bands I stacked for my bricks Audemars made up for time spent Your bitch on all fours she crawl for my dick You say you want war well viva conflit I'm going in hard Hitting it raw Roll double R Flipping my product Spending it all Ain't counting the cost Nobody before me No one at all No more no more No more no more