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I clock in
Yea
On my feet I stayed ten
Uh
Jay's on got da shades wit tinted lens
Yea
Gucci oil straight out da shower that What got me cleanse
Clean
No debate let ya have it i don't do contends
I got chills
Bitch I'm back
Yea
Speedin down da interstate I can't let ya pass
Uh uh
Goin up da mountain Wah I dew what a blast
His car stay on E he gotta keep pumping da gas
I'm up two
Thinkin I'm just sweet cause I'm skinny this a bamboo
bamboo
Bitch I'm up a level on a mission like a aircrew
Niggas ready to put that ice on just to be a water faucet
Niggas quick to talk but can't keep money in they damn pocket
I'm like bigdaddyking nigga ain't no half steppin
Nah
Piss off nigga who would know I was a hit man
Mmh
F*ck SpongeBob Patrick I'm da dirty Dan
Yea
Biggest In da city quick to stump a soda can
Ewh
I'm mr grinder bread man Atm butter spread
Frll
I hustle for money no layin I'm da bed
Hatin niggas stay on me that way make me shed
Uh huh
Comin in an out da circle I can't break no bread
I'm still winning
Winning
New flow they try printing
Yea
Findin money
Uh huh
Clown fish told me keep swimming
Put my day ones on ion do no double dipping
How can I listen to another man wen can kept his shit
The f*ck
I can teach u lesson ima da plug getchu fit
Mhm
I can dog tell a grown man sit
down
Flaming like a fire place gang staying lit
I got my own problems don't need no drama can't be twisted
Na
I did this on my own no assisted
Uh huh
Come fw me get a check list
Comin hard don't care who yo best is
Keep goin
ATM no money it can't exist
Keep goin
make it sizzle a bottle of liter mist
Yea
Spittin fast my wheels like ludicrous
Yea
Ain't fw wit ha she a humorless
Mm
In my bag now look what I purchase
She don't no ass ha face card good she gorgeous
Round da gang she nervous on purpose
Fr
On da phone when she comes it's no service
Baby let keep chasin da cash we ain't gotta show it
Stay fresh so clean like mouth smell like extra mint
I can't hang wit fake
F*ck em
I rather be at home eatin supper wit my bae
Muah
I get everything without her poppin out her lip
She freaky wit them balls but she reaching for da tip
tip off
I'm styling make me skip
I'm fresh up out da gym
Every time I come outside they screamin ATM
Every time I'm in da scene they know that I am him
Can't beat me to da rim
Don't do no scamming motion don't put me part of them
I clock in
On my feet I stayed ten
Jay's on got da shades wit tinted lens
Gucci oil straight out da shower that Wah got me cleanse
No debate let ya have it i don't do contends
I got chills