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Tryp on the beat ay Wonda, you're an alien I was depressed without that presser Clamped it and made one extra (Second one) You ain't had a bird in the cab Same time you're on Capital XTRA (Argh) Designer, mix match But it cost a lot and it's droppin' well (yeah) let's lurk, two L's Load that fours, bring the dots as well (Bring it) I'm the same man that made Pyrex cool That's was rappin' and flyin' 'em all (Flyin' them) In school, couldn't bring my skeng But I had a flick shank in the dinin' hall Tie them laces i don't know your place at Work but mine was vacant (Argh) Got the brick and broke it Now it's slow drives in the spaceship (Neaw) Pretty little thing Can't ever get caught with kingpin No, that's headache (Headache) USA 'bout 20K, ATL then LA (Yes) I was tryna link up with the killys in yard That's high grade spliffs and reggae (Argh) Ties some string with the SK Opp block tryna press play (Press it) Fam's tellin' me I need rage Or plate with the ice Said it's nearly lockin' Plugged in, they barely got it (Got it) Fully in season, yeah, she clocked me I was on the corner with robbers and shottas Party with Barbies, bae, she blocked me (Argh) Vexed cah all a nigga do is lifestyle (yeah) But at least man do it up properly (Proper) Costs to be a boss And I paid it already and left a tip (Take it) good little spice Virgin, tight, only let the tip (Argh) Respect the drip Don't draw me out, gotta mess the drip (Might ruin it) Man shot two 9's but the rest a myth So lit that she wishes she let me hit (Bitch) I can't bang, I'm way too gone Let my man paint it (My man draw it) Bro got the Golden Boot, he tied them laces (Tie them up) Premeditated, killed the game, I planned it (yeah) Gimme that door, I'll slam it (Slam it) In a 43, it's draggin' (Neaw) Them rap songs got me lidge (Lidge) Big drip got me your bitch (Bitch) Opp block, tryna play 'it' One hand ting, flicka da wrist Flick up a brick Broke it down and out but the stamp was Fendi (yeah) mix match designer Birds, that's minor Me and S ran through plenty (Loads) Fam's tellin' me I need rage Or plate with the ice Said it's nearly lockin' Plugged in, they barely got it (Got it) Fully in season, yeah, she clocked me I was on the corner with robbers and shottas Party with Barbies, bae, she blocked me (Argh) Vexed cah all a nigga do is lifestyle (yeah) But at least man do it up properly (Proper) Costs to be a boss And I paid it already and left a tip (Take it) good little spice Virgin, tight, only let the tip (Argh) Respect the drip Don't draw me out, gotta mess the drip (Might ruin it) Man shot two 9's but the rest a myth So lit that she wishes she let me hit (Bitch)
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