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I think when I drop they get little Ain't fucking with me too little I put they ass in a riddle Put your diamonds up Put your cash up Be forreal bruh Be forreal bruh Be forreal I think when I drop they get little Ain't fucking with me too little I put they ass in a riddle Get that stash up I call Kash up I was tryna get a class up Lift a ass up Money on me I can't pass up Up Alaska don't got a masters But I'm a master Dish out like Fasfa that's what I stack for Live like a bachelor I got it mastered I'm past her Black and white NASCAR I'm driving fast whipping Panda Get your bands up or get passed up I done fucked around got masked up got my racks up You ain't lit boy what you cap for I ain't paying for her Send my boy to split her seas up I'm the land Lord Tropical time I'm where the seas be where it's breezy Shawty please me I met her at Peachtree I told her Get your masters Keep it masked up We was in the Bentley truck I'm pushing 80 with the gas up Lineman way they pushing weight and giving what I ask for By the passport Jamaican ass for Got a stash for Heavy heavy it's like trash boy body bag boy Lately I see a lot of change like I'm in my bag boy Crazy I'm lit in December but I'm not a Sag boy Maybe he say he a member but he never blast boy Check timing check timing you check the timing I know I'm up next This a game of pick up but it's 5 of me I'm blessed This a game of stick up then it's 5 of you deceased She gone get a hiccup when I'm sliding in her fleece Only line my brother want me signing is the streets Pour up some solution told my sister it was bleach now they play me on repeat I think when I drop they get little Ain't fucking with me too little I put they ass in a riddle Put your diamonds up Be forreal bruh