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5 a.m. you blowin' up my phone High as f*ck, got weed up in my lungs Bitch, I'm at the raves, I don't do clubs I could pull up solo or with thugs All the bad bitches, Hooked on drugs She seein' the vision she like double C Her uncle don't like me, I'm fuckin' his niece These niggas could never Put me on a leash I pull up with bands, Lil shawty gon' leech These diamonds around me, They chokin'me out I'm feelin' like madden I'm drawin' up routes Remember when they Was just countin' me out Now I can't wait To go hit up the south I'm stashin' my bands Right under the couch I need a new crib, I'm tryna move out These niggas so pussy, They watchin' they mouth These niggas ain't really My gang, for real These niggas ain't really My lane, for real Put pointers all over My chain, for real Been floatin', I only took half a pill No wonder these niggas Be mad, for real These niggas been Goin' out sad, for real Graduated, wasn't even in Class, for real Wanna sign me, I'm gonna need more than a mill Gotta make sure My family never miss a meal Two-tone drip on your bitch Don't make me go Flick up the wrist Nigga, you gotta go Take you a risk If you really tryna get rich She got a gold tooth, Talk with a lisp Lil baby been poppin' her shit Tryna go global, tryna get lit I hop on a track and don't miss You want a verse on a song, I'm chargin' the tax I need a K for the fee I got a 12 on me, no quarterback, Tom Brady throwin this heat I been on f*ck the world, no turnin' back They put cuddy under my feet So I just want a Bently Bentayga , Bently Bentayga Young nigga been doin' his shit So I just want diamonds On me and my bitch My nigga, you bet not Get caught with that switch You don't even wanna go Do that lil' trip My nigga said, F*ck it, he takin' that risk That nigga don't ever leave The house without that shit My niggas on go, Yeah, my niggas gon' trip Young nigga ain't never Back down from a blitz Young nigga be quick to go Poppin' his shit They hate when it pour, They hate when it rain You sippin' fake drink, Pour that down the drain Hate fuckin' with niggas, They be hella strange I had to go up, A nigga need change Don't say the Lord's Name in vain It ain't a loss, Charge it to the game I know it cost to go be a boss I don't give a f*ck, Just tell me the range
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