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Yeah, yeah It's IXI, nigga F*ck what you heard Yeah, yeah Can't press stop for a thot bitch, like there ain't no option What? Ain't no option You gotta change your optics She said, why you don't reply? I said, I'm making moshpit Music Turning shit up all the way When I turn up it's X-rated Text that hoe a babyface We got kicked up out the place So I flew out to a different state Plead the five, you beat the case I pray to God not every day though Take the fire even in the rain Bullets fly down, where your raincoat? Cold outside with a flame Choppa on me, I'ma let it sing Back when they ain't know my name Now they know me, now they want everything Yeah I don't got time for her I don't got time for her I don't got time for her Rocking that Tom Ford She was in high school, now she on top of the top board Now she a rich bitch in college Now she a rich bitch in college She need a rich nigga, I got it Now we rich, we getting deposits I am so high Where are my eyelids? Closed, still in the car doing mileage Clothes overload in my closet Still go out and buy it Yeah Can't press stop for a thot bitch, like there ain't no option What? Ain't no option You gotta change your optics She said, why you don't reply? I said, I'm making moshpit Music Turning shit up all the way When I turn up it's X-rated Text that hoe a babyface We got kicked up out the place So I flew out to a different state Plead the five, you beat the case I pray to God not every day though Take the fire even in the rain Bullets fly down, where your raincoat? Cold outside with a flame I want you to know that everything I do is so clear I wish I could take a picture