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Took the top off the coupe yeah N****s tote the typa choppas take the top right up off of you, yeah Fruity pebble on the Different color on the Fruity pebble on the jewels, yeah Different color on the jewels, yeah Balenciaga on the shoes, yeah Everything brand Took my n***a way up state Ain’t talking to the feds Facing 20 years Stay up gang Keep your head way, way up gang I’m the shit I got hundreds to blow They think I hit a lick Last time I spent A hundreds c-notes They thinking I lost the touch I just been having mimosas at brunch She pay the tab Then we hit the slab An I put dick all in her gut I can’t even count all the guala I touch I think I’m in love with the guala But beefing with commas 'Cause I just been fucking 'em up I claim everywhere that I’m from Ball out in Phoenix with the Suns Got the Glock on me, can’t budge M.J. Game 6, I’m clutch She call my phone just to f*ck I leave right after I nut Got the Glock on me wit the drum (Got the Glock) Got da Drum go rum rum pum Took the top off the coupe, yeah N****s tote the typa choppas take the top right up off of you, yeah Fruity pebble on the Different color on the Fruity pebble on the jewels, yeah Different color on the jewels, yeah Balenciaga on the shoes, yeah Everything brand new, yeah He a pussy so I call em a clit Diamonds dance like Roy G. Biv Heard them boys came and took you in Went upstate but ain’t do a bid Heard u snitched got slapped on the wrist Heard it’s beef Let my chop do the rest You a bitch Let my gang do the press Took the top off the coupe, yeah N****s tote the typa choppas take the top right up off of you, yeah Fruity pebble on the Different color on the Fruity pebble on the jewels, yeah Different color on the jewels, yeah Balenciaga on the shoes, yeah Everything brand new, yeah I thought you was tougher than that You broke the covenant slat If you tryna die, then I call the slimes An we get you covered in that Green eggs no ham, Sam Top rope, Rob Van Dam Put the pussy on face cam Hoe give me Space, Jam Want the neck or the waist down How could I be stressed? Now all my diamonds baguette Now all of my friends are dead Took the top off the coupe, yeah N****s tote the typa choppas take the top right up off of you, yeah Fruity pebble on the Different color on the Fruity pebble on the jewels, yeah Different color on the jewels, yeah Balenciaga on the shoes, yeah Everything brand new, yeah
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