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Make this shit look easy All you niggas eeny meeny Can't nobody see me That's why I'm so conceited Text me when you need it I'm like, baby, come and see me They won't listen to my CD But these niggas wanna be me Yeah, that pussy water Fiji And it tastes like kiwi Got a planet on my pinky Pussy boy, you know they VVs Slaughter shit like lambs Cowboy pistol like I'm CeeDee Essentials on my beanie Granting wishes like a genie Damn, this shit too crazy My lifestyle just too amazing Have to say my grace Bless these niggas who still hatin Tryna take my place I ain't even famous But I'm more the patient Nigga, I'm still motivated Free my dawgs who caught a case Go make sure you straight If I eat you, get a plate And that's all it takes How you been? I'm doing great Now f*ck out my face I can see through the gate That all that love is fake Where you gonna be when I'm gone away? Six feet in the grave Would you feel the pain? Can you stand the rain Baby, do you feel the same? Look how far we came Yeah, my life is great You can get a taste, yeah All that water splashing Lift my wrist, it's patek dancing Living life the fastest Black on black like Marilyn Manson Baby girl, you fancy Pretty pricey when I'm landing Cuban links is frozen Pulling snow, bitch, call me Prancer All you niggas cancer Twitter talking, I don't answer Brand new bishi Lancer push the pedal, I go faster Astro Jedi master, call me Rodgers, how I packer Niggas getting sadder Pockets fat, I'm feeling dapper Baby girl, a dancer I'm too known to talk my shit I pray I don't get canceled Can't just f*ck with any bitch I think I'm way too handsome Get along with every bouncer They don't check for handguns I don't got no kids But this track taking care of my grandson Pops was known for taking shit Cause he was never handed nothing Then he taught me get that bag So I don't never ask for nothing Told these niggas to keep up I think I'm way too fast or something Got that 2020 Benz I pray I don't go crash or nothing Shawty suck it way too fast Lil' baby, alright that's enough Need a hundred every day The way I'm trying to rack it up I don't wanna hear your album, pussy Boy, you trash as f*ck Damn my bad you suck Tell them, pack it up Astro going major Swear you niggas mad for what Been here for a year How you gonna let me pass you up? Talking like you bout it Boy, don't make me bag you up I don't check for prices Tell the cashier, add it up Blow down all my problems Tell lil' bro to pass the blunt Choppers by the hundreds Bet I get they asses touched Niggas know I keep it on me Pussy ask for what