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Nike Tech fleece got me emo looking, all black Run up in your trap house we trying to grab all of that Opp niggas running up, bro gon' buss the whole strap When we see the feds that's the only time we fall back Shawty spent the night but now she ask why I don't call back Baby you're a hatter everything u say is all cap How u got a nigga and you still twerking on my ballbag, plus you did the whole clique What the f*ck you call that? Swoosh gang, running up a check Nike on my feet Big dog, got this shit on lock, yeah I hold the key Drop-top, black tints, sir could you pull over please? Pigs watch, plotting on the kid but they ain't stopping me Better yet, I be bussing case not even sober g Better yet, shorty said she want to taste my Aubergine Better yet, tell her get a grip, she all over me Better yet, I'm a put my dick up in her ovaries Iridescent drip on my kicks make you notice me G-Star and its raw denim, says it on my jeans XP points gon' make me upgrade to Amiri seams Hard work pays off but f*ck all the publicity Couldn't really care if the clothes ain't come from Italy Nigga I got drip even in Nike are you kidding me Nigga I got drip even in Fila are you feeling me I labor in the studio, just feel the pain in my delivery Talented, nice guy, confident, quite fly I'm the type of nigga make your shorty want to think twice I don't think I'm the nigga to participate in drive Bys But niggas sending shots for me I'll tell em killers fly by Cause I got shit at stake that I can only risk for my guys I know if it gets to it they got me when the times right And it's vice versa, 303 we on the frontline SP and them W.O.A.H niggas, yeah you know about my slimes I'm a chase the bag, get the things I never had, put my mama in a jag and designer that Ain't phony Yeah I like em bad, but you know what's really mad? To tell the truth I'd rather that I have a girl who really knows me I don't like to brag, but I'm feeling like the man, I do everything I can to make this money On my loneliest Want your ting to bang, set and execute a plan, never fake it for the gram, that's what all My niggas told me F*ck it though, I want all my exes moving nosy Niggas know, I can never progress at a slow speed Matter fact, damn I need a rest I got a nosebleed F*ck the yack, I prefer the loud I call it gross beat Better yet, I had shorty link me on the lowkey Better yet, damn she kind of thick complexion rosy Better yet, told her I produce and I make cold beats Better yet, Shawty said I'm better than her old beat Now she asking if she's better than my old jeet But I cannot lie Cah my ex-Shawty was a whole freak And she knew how to suck a dick, no teeth One time Shawty even swallowed it for protein Issa kwalas, took my flow that means u owe me This potion be a barber bitch I'm faded off that codeine Ain't really with the drama I'm a get the bag and proceed Nigga you're a joke stop claiming that you know me
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