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Aye, Don't know my next move cause I'm moving in silence We can get up if you wanna get violent Thotties can show you no love but they privates Drippin in gold you can call me K Pirate Gimmie a jet you see im the flyest F*ck up your city like I'm a virus We on a run when we hearing the sirens Came from the jungle right next to them lions You ain't no real one boy why is you lying Hoes in my phone but I ain't replying Opened my mind for a bigger Verizon I got relaxed when im off if the hybrid You is a clown so yo name is bozo Get to the bag and don't sleep is the motto I see through the scope and my focus on auto You is not fancy cause you sip moscato If you gone lurk give my insta a follow launching to space nigga feel like Apollo Balling like Jordan just not from Chicago Hundreds and fifties I need it all pronto If she ain't bout it she kicked out the condo Music is moving my people like bravo Hit up a party the females want photos Actin a fool me and bro in a 2 door Kickin some shit like I'm born to do judo Imma ask future can I come to Pluto Can't hear em talking they head in the pillow Cash out a spot I was surfin on Zillow I like to smoke but I don't have a reason Roddy rich shit I ball out every season Preach to the streets cause i think ima deacon Out in the hills now I feel like The Weeknd What is you on boy you really tweaking Wonder when people gone wake up from sleeping Ringer is off I'm annoyed from the beeping I keep on winning they claiming I'm cheating I love a shawty that show she'll ride I'll be the same while I'm alive Some niggas gone change so don't be surprised I seen my dawg pain when I looked in his eyes I feel like a target I start to realize I am the best but you can decide Tennis chain pointers is leaving you blind Deals in my face but not wanna sign Buy mama a pad and one for my father Hit the met gala in Dolce & Gabbana I can go cut up ya head like a barber Mix in the lab like George Washington Carver Dunking you niggas I feel like Vince Carter Put the gas in my yard like im a Gardner Can't save a hoe Cause I'm not peter Parker Think you a shooter but I shoot it sharper Keep pushing hard cause it only get harder Cartier lenses on me like I'm Arthur Couple of gigs make my bank account larger Pop me a pill I thought I was a goner We gun you down then we come for ya partner Tat up ya body like we is some parlors Back of the bus we turn up on a charter Leaving a legacy I left my marker I'm built for this shit I can't think of the past Wish I could heal but the time moving fast Laid the ball up and I don't need the glass Cheefing the blunt and my bro saying pass laser on you like we playing some tag Can't listen to you yo lessons is trash Just like it's 2k we making you lag 200 the number that sit on my dash Running my rounds think I'm faster than flash If you want war then my nigga let's clash Right to the rim cause play style is slash Bitches respect me like I am a dad Balling is life nigga shout out to brad 2 months away until I am a grad Most of these people would just go out sad That can't be me since I'm getting the bag Never be faking, I stay with the shit F*ck up yo homie, we sending a blitz Only the half, but you get the gist We pouring up act in Sierra Mist Too many rocks, the camera might glitch Flooded the Rollie, check out my wrist Dropping her thong, she is dismissed Say you the goat, I must not exist Make reservations, I'm eating exquisite Inside of my crib looks like an exhibit Get to the bread, I get it so vivid Road to the riches, I'm taking a visit Designer apparel, enhances my image Naruto power I'm running my village Keep Spending my cash I have to replenish I'm just getting started, I'm never gone finish Walk in the bank, I collect Guap I'm praying that the money won't stop Everybody telling me I'm gone pop Believe what they say so I can't flop Og In my lungs Need a cough drop Told her don't talk just top top Text me at the door nigga don't knock Going down over here no young joc Aye, hit that hoe once, she taking a Uber Niggas be bitches, plotting on rumors Why you with him, he is a loser Save for a M, that's for the future Shawty gone ride, just like a scooter Not in the field, how you a shooter Gimmie the brain , she is a tutor I do my thang, I skrt off the lot Sharp shooting nigga I hit on the dot F*ck up a party then dip out the spot What you just bought, I already got Get you a ticket, turn up where it's hot You say that you real, I know that you not Hittin it home, I'm doin my trot 12 on the scene, try not to get caught I get the cash and start doin my dance Pose for my picture I'm doing my stance If you gone come let me know in advance Im taking yo hoe, don't give me a chance I go to the store, people gone glance Kickback with us, call up your friends Dissing the squad, we come for ya head I tripped off a xan, won't do it again