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Yeah, yeah, yeah Two hundred hoes put 'em in a xan zipper Candy paint, I'm whipping candy at the shop, huh Rolls dropped the top, I told the roof "Get divorced" Phantom all black, f*ck it, switch it to the Porsche Gas in my lungs, you can hear it in my voice I was down bad, had to get it, no choice You can keep that bag, that Chanel, that shit yours you can keep that watch, that lil Cartier, that's yours I ain't tripping over no light bandies, I make more Codeine drinking, sipping, I ain't get it out the store I got candy paint Popping all these X's and these pills, I think I'ma faint I'm that nigga Trap you heard about, lil nigga, I'ma saint Thinking you can get off talking on me, nigga, nah you ain't All this cash on me, I can't count it, need to calculate I stay with my stick in my hand like I masturbate How much money I got on me, I gotta make the racks today F*ck it, know we headed to the hood, I gotta trap today Pop a nigga with that Draco, leave 'em on that candy paint, candy paint Stars on the roof, feel exotic, yeah yeah Talking 'bout them racks, you switched the topic, yeah yeah I make my money, ain't shit that can stop it, yeah yeah You can make money moves without the money Dropped the Audemars, it came 'bout a hundred Money digital, I feel like I'm Sonny Pussy want the smoke, lil nigga, lets run it That bitch laugh at you, thinking you funny Carats on me bouncing just like a bunny I'm like a grizzly bear with the honey Kill a nigga if he touch on my money Ketamine, doing drugs, get the dope F*ck the pussy bitch and she give me throat Different level, nigga, feel like the goat Traveling the world, I feel like the Pope Dirty trap money made from the trench Clean it, make it tidy using the soap Diamonds stinking, shit done got a lil stench Pendant way too heavy, breaking the rope Breaking ropes, I'm breaking bitches V-Cards I Got DMT and shrooms, shit done made me see stars I got Cartier frames on me, I can see far Codeine drinking, I got syrup, sipping hella lean, huh All this syrup sipping, high as shit while serving fiends, huh I can't be in front of my dawgs when I pop my beans, huh Got a crazy childhood, crazy shit I seen, huh I ain't tryna get rich alone, gotta bring my team, huh I got candy paint Popping all these X's and these pills, I think I'ma faint I'm that nigga Trap you heard about, lil nigga, I'ma saint Thinking you can get off talking on me, nigga, nah you ain't All this cash on me, I can't count it, need to calculate I stay with my stick in my hand like I masturbate How much money I got on me, I gotta make the racks today F*ck it, know we headed to the hood, I gotta trap today Pop a nigga with that Draco, leave 'em on that candy paint
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