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Black Bezos, I'm in love with money one it, sweet like Caribbean honey Success, I'ma do it solely From young to one, has been lonely Been through girls and designer clothes been through love and designer hoes Been through clothes and I've been through phones and I checked her through her different homes I'm way too smooth and I'm way too clean Fans know G1, ends know GV I jump on beats, I'm free, stuff for fun Don't lose my breath, I'm officially done I never got laid back in the day Never got paid like I did today Cause one comes out and one goes in That's how it goes, the system ting I'm quenching the rays in my racks Now these are the sniffing packs Need doubles to turn into triples Need triples to make it triples One bread with cherries on top Start thinking it's a London But we see Billy's, you will see your cop No matter the devil, we will flop This ain't catching the section Does it need catching attention Thought Barter took a U-Tube to that 4-10 And then me in school Grinding hard in my boots in school That's what I do best, phenomenal You're bitchin' but like it's a good life You lose it forever, you're next to die Why you cruising? Why do you, why do you stop for tea Never snoozing, snoozing, yeah Why you cruising Give us chicken, I take love Cruising, never snoozing, cruising, never snoozing Yo, like Jeffal, I want this piece, oh man We've quenching the red in their rules G1 is a wall, no learner No learner when I rap like Jekyll Like Drake, I don't want umbrellas I want Sterling's, Rupee, P-Rolls G1 is a wall, no learner And earner when I tap like J-Roll I'm way too smooth and I'm way too clean Fans know G1, ins know G3 Yeah, jump on beats and freestyle for fun Dare lose my breath, I'm officially done I never got laid back in the day I never got paid like I did today Cause one comes out and one goes in That's how it goes, the system ting I'm farming in my own wheat Checking what I need to eat Checking when I've got a wife Come home, calling my one B To my home For rent, I can't holiday Grab a leg, I can make you spray it To my brother, of course, today We see Faze USA, say cops buff Understand the meaning of those buffs Get to the beat, like up to the bottom Make it out, you got an award I want this, catching attention I won't beg for a cool one, mention Four brothers took on YouTube too That four, they're landing me in school
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