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Ain't new to it, nigga I been on Had to make move, had to get on I'm puttin my team, my set on If she bring a friend, put a friend on Prolly got 10 on me My ex taking back what said on me I do this all shit dead homies Logi had told me they slept on me I'm very high, it's getting scary Blue dandy lions, i'm blowing money Read between lines, ain't feeling friendly All this drank inside, it's feeling heavy I don't need a virus to tell me i'm sick with the shit, I ball out no infection I ain't tryna make friends with the shit, I got money to make so my baby ain't stressing Run it up We moving different, they f*ck with us Money like glue, always stuck to us I got it jumping like double dutch F*ck it up, Run it Up Bag it up I want it all I ain't had enough Was failing in math, now it's adding up Adding up Adding up Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, Oh I'm very high, it's getting scary Blue dandy lions, i'm blowing money Read between lines, ain't feeling friendly All this drank inside, it's feeling heavy High High High High Ay I wake up every morning with that drink inside my cup Daily dose of serotonin, bitch i'm feeling up I been counting money with the gang, we run it up If you wanna see some shit you never seen, then come with us I'm getting tired of road running Move 100 P's, no it ain't nothing Pull up AD, you know how we coming When you see me, i'm with my brother All that shit you talking in one ear & out the other Thanking God i'm sitting here inside a Benz, I'm burning rubber Oh, Oh, Oh Oh, Oh