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I'm going too fast 200 hundred on the dash Her head in my lap Tryna bless me wit the h... (Matta) This time I won't crash Bentley not a jag Pinstripes on my pants Got a golf stick for your ass (Grr boom) I'm cashing out Look then and now Listen (Shh) No sound F*ck next Right now Need it Cash cow Finesse Like how Top dog 'Round town I'm well Renowned No time to complain Ima get me a bag in the cold in the rain You could pour up a pint to help cope with your pain But I'd buy me some clothes the Gucci Helmut Lang She slurping she treating Luh Ceej like lo mein Admit me my nigga I'm ill and insane Bizzaro I'm evil and she's Lois lane Ima beat down her box she remembers the name I'm doing me what can I say It's still bring me cash f*ck the fame Blow up in her cat like propane Now she walking like she from Notre Dame I'm flooded yea evacuate Please don't try me ima f*ck up your day I'm slick getting used to the hate Bitches flocking like a moth to a flame I'm going too fast 200 hundred on the dash Her head in my lap Tryna bless me wit the h... (Matta) This time I won't crash Bentley not a jag Pinstripes on my pants Got a golf stick for your ass (Grr boom) I'm cashing out Look then and now Listen (Shh) No sound F*ck next Right now Need it Cash cow Finesse Like how Top dog 'Round town I'm well Renowned I'm cashing out Look then and now Listen (Shh) No sound F*ck next Right now Need it Cash cow Finesse Like how Top dog 'Round town I'm well Renowned
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