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I got a plan now make these mufuckin’ bands now This is yo’ chance, however, don’t hold yo’ hands out F*ck that talking hot shit we bouta dance now Hope you got yo’ thing wit’ you don’t get caught wit’ yo’ pants down Pause, all that talking hot shit don’t ever pan out Deuce a sleeper, hit a mother fucker bring the xan out I come back Da Breash now these niggas think they Damann now I don’t give a f*ck what you saying, nigga go stand down I got the choppa really, these niggas are opps they kill me I got the gift of gab, I said this nigga dying made the doctor feel me Get lit like I pop a pilly, inside her mind like how Dr. Phil be I get the top and race out, if you’re not fine by tomorrow you will be She said she want toxic baby, I told her to top me crazy I told her box is mine now, but ain’t tell her bout’ milady She heated when that’s what that case be Cause she know she gon’ have to chase me She heated she know what the case be, cause she know she gon’ have to chase me I got a plan now make these mufuckin’ bands now This is yo’ chance, however, don’t hold yo’ hands out F*ck that talking hot shit we bouta dance now Hope you got yo’ thing wit’ you don’t get caught wit’ yo’ pants down Pause, they was talking hot until them niggas ran out I let off the mother fucker tool until it ran out Lucky there wasn’t man down, God’s on your side get bands now Or my niggas gon’ fan out Flocking at opps I’m sanctioned, drip sauce I’m ostentatious No talking no conversation, Ima need my compensation Good work is the cost of pacing, these niggas are not on timing All the way to the top I’m racing, look at me and reflect like diamonds Look at what ima get, I’m climbing Look at me passing them they crying If they ain’t peep the drip they lying If niggas moving hot they dying If niggas moving hot they dying If niggas moving hot they dying They do not know what I’d done done I got a plan now make these mufuckin’ bands now This is yo’ chance, however, don’t hold yo’ hands out F*ck that talking hot shit we bouta dance now Hope you got yo’ thing wit’ you don’t get caught wit’ yo’ pants down Pause, all that talking hot shit don’t ever pan out Deuce a sleeper, hit a mother fucker bring the xan out I come back Da Breash now these niggas think they Damann now I don’t give a f*ck what you saying, nigga go stand down