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Score been going up 70-nil I just left that bitch I don't need ordeals Got tennis bracelets all over my wrists Lined up in my scope, that shit takes some skill Without even trying I could pay her bills If you got my zip better keep it sealed Need that real deal pass me the tris Yeah I smoke that gas I don't pop pills Yeah I'm wearing all black chiefing on that rig I whip that es300 for the thrill Let that shit happen I don't ever interfere Made this lame ass bitch kiss my Richard Mille Been all over the world, Italy to Bimini Pressed that pussy boy, his ass was asking for a treaty I love fucking with these girls, with me they always freaky Time was standing still but I don't give a f*ck bout greening They always stay mad at me No I don't got no enemies My boys in the studio they moving they heads on repeat I fucked her so many times I couldn't even try to count Smoking all that tree Goofy said I should do more for the earth Turning that crowd into a battlefield Turning that crowd into a battlefield This bitch look at me like I'm her last meal I'm the young future like Anthony Edwards Turning that crowd into a battlefield Turning that crowd into a battlefield This bitch look at me like I'm her last meal I'm their young future like Anthony Edwards $eb
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