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I got pimpin' in my bloodline At T&T scouting bitches like the combine Tryna get my money longer than the club line Ridin' around, no insurance, ducking one time Days was dark, I made a lil flip, saw the sunshine I just bought some thousand dollar kicks with a punchline Gave yo girlfriend the boot, got her tongue tied Lil' deuce-a-deuce for you tough guys Hate I gotta boss up and get a bag without you It's gon' feel like niggas hit the cafe without you In the mirror to myself, like I'm glad I found you Smoking on my ex-pack, I got halfs and ounces Yeah, I'm in the club, posted up You can't take this shit, when you die, throw it up Bitch so thick, I wish bro could hold me up Jeweler did you bold as f*ck I can't even hold you up Take a rat and mold her up Say her pussy get wet when I rev the motor up Doggy hit me 'bout his bitch, I just throw my shoulders up I don't know where baby at I was cappin, saying that Putting dick all on her ribs, Nigga want his baby back I need my neck and wrist chilly Cut a psh off, oh well, free Willy Snatching off her lace, I can see her Meek Millys I can see the seats filling Wouldn't let me slam saw me up, did a 360 I don't know why I can't keep a bitch, but I keep blicky At the table by myself, you can't eat with me If the bitch can't play a role, she ain't seen with me Boss player in my genes, and it's blue and green in 'em