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Uh, nigga Uh Uh, nigga Nigga, I'm a young OG, swear these niggas know me The way I'm swervin' this lil Jeep, think i'm runnin' from police And I swear these niggas police, Burger King interrogation Nigga, they rattin' for the cheese, split his wig all on the pavement, huh Swear these niggas ain't gettin' no paper, steady blamin' it on inflation We not fuckin' with other niggas, maybe somethin' like we racist Exotic bape shoes when I pop out, swear this shit ain't never basic And with this money shit you chasin', gotta do this shit with patience This spot not vacant, nigga, the trap runnin' through it This that shit you ride to, some like Jeezy trapper music With this rap shit, I speak fluent Labels, they gon' try to recruit me, maybe this shit high-speed music Bout just crashed out, tryna do it, huh I'm that nigga for real, I can't even fake it Yo' bitch wanna f*ck, she can't even take it, huh She say I'm a star, bitch I'm too adjacent, huh And we at his door like Jason, empty clip like Zero Tatum, huh Look at his feet, look at his chest, look at his eyes Left him nasty on the pavement, he got fucked up, chicken thigh Choppa long john silver, leave a nigga fish fried We might make his mama cry, he got buffs, then hit his eyes, nigga Nigga, we gettin' paid, nigga, we gettin' to it Nigga, I think yo mom wanna f*ck, nigga, I'ma let the cougar do it, huh Nigga, you think I'm dumb, nigga, you think I'm stupid I go special ed like Rufus, I'm with Dawgs, my nigga's Rufus, huh Nigga, I'm a young OG, swear these niggas know me The way I'm swervin' this lil Jeep, think i'm runnin' from police And I swear these niggas police, Burger King interrogation Nigga, they rattin' for the cheese, split his wig all on the pavement, huh Swear these niggas ain't gettin' no paper, steady blamin' it on inflation We not fuckin' with other niggas, maybe somethin' like we racist Exotic bape shoes when I pop out, swear this shit ain't never basic And with this money shit you chasin', gotta do this shit with patience And I'm gon' tell you what you doin' wrong She like broad day hop out get em, that's my favorite song Please don't play with that heart, I'm like baby, just come ride along Ridin' round servin' that shit, smell like fart, why my money long Tryna hustle up, muscle up, get my muscles strong Nigga, you tryna buck, you is a cluck, nigga, I'm smokin' strong I'm too high up in these clouds, bitch, get out my phone Nigga pull up on this globe, nigga, we crack his dome Nigga
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