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(Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
We been livin' fast
Countin' up a stack (Count it up)
I'm the type to (Whoa)
Put you on the mat
Get him off the map (Get him gone)
Get that lil' boy gone
Say she love the drip (Whoa)
I'm like what you on (What you on)
I got lots of hoes
Some of them got tats (They got tats)
Made her so attached
And the choppa got kickback (The choppa got kickback)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I'ma pop another bottle
Bitch I don't got time to cuddle (No I don't, yeah)
Keep it on me if it's trouble
Pour it up and make it muddled
So much rackies it ain't subtle (Yeah)
Up the score until it's settled
We gon' rock out with that metal (Rock out)
Gave my new bitch gems (Rocks)
Pull up in a Benz (Skrrt)
We did lots of shit
I ain't wish we did (No I don't)
Look right at my brudda
Said I got you 'til the end (I got you brudda)
We could never fumble (Yeah)
And that's some fendi shit (Yeah)
That's a fendi
Uh, yeah, uh
I'ma get you Fendi shit
Whatever's on your list
I could never miss
And she know that (Yeah, yeah)
And she know that shit, yeah
Let's go let's go (Yeah)
Sip right from that dirty
These hoes could never curve me (They ain't curve me)
Lots of these dudes actin' girly (Yeah)
But I'm always stayin' sturdy (Stayin' sturdy)
Wake up to the birds (To the birds)
They be steady chirpin'
I play Yeat around my bitch because she steady rockin' turbans (Yeah)
Say just do your worst
They ask me what's the word (Yeah)
Bae I gave you my word
I got you 'til I (I got you girl)
Got you 'til I leave this earth
And that shit for sure
Walk in the store they call me sir (Yeah)
Get him off the map (Get him gone)
Get that lil' boy gone
Say she love the drip (Whoa)
I'm like what you on (What you on)
I got lots of hoes
Some of them got tats (They got tats)
Made her so attached
And the choppa got kickback (The choppa got kickback)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I'ma pop another bottle
Bitch I don't got time to cuddle (No I don't, yeah)
Keep it on me if it's trouble
Pour it up and make it muddled
So much rackies it ain't subtle (Yeah)
Up the score until it's settled
We gon' rock out with that metal (Rock out)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

