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Say f*ck all them niggas that put you in last Its all about getting yo bag and get to that cake Its all about waking up early morning you gotta be first to that cake Independent i don't need no hand Im finna be fresh off this jet i didn't even land this bitch She want to give me some sex And i kinda f*ck with ha vibe this bitch kinda mad But baby i just want some neck This bitch wanna argue in text broke up whats next? Gotta keep my head on my paper I gotta keep them racks on my mind (Broke up whats nexts?) (Gotta keep my head on my paper Gotta keep them racks on my mind) (Broke up whats nexts?) Told my brother pick it up he can have it Young nigga fell in love with the fashion Young nigga fell in love with the rapping Told my brothers stay safe they trapping Pick 6 on a bitch like madden She switched up on a nigga what happened? I guess i fucked up what we had Could never be downbad got them racks This bitch too sad she want me back Twin push that jag i'm in that cat I'm outta town imma be right back She hit my phone like where you at? I did some shit she can't forgive me This drake its singing just like Whitney Ride with my twins i know they with me Rest in peace grandma know she with me This lean its fucking up my kidneys Say f*ck all them niggas that put you in last Its all about getting yo bag and get to that cake Its all about waking up early morning you gotta be first to that cake Independent i don't need no hand I'm not even fresh off this jet i didn't even land this bitch She want to give me some sex And i kinda f*ck with ha vibe this bitch kinda mad But baby i just want some neck This bitch wanna argue in text broke up whats next? Gotta keep my head on my paper Gotta keep them racks on my mind He did foul shit thats a foul on the play And i got the fye if you play he lay I'm smoking this za this is not from the bay Drop a bag on my head imma double that cake This bitch a nat get the f*ck out my face This bitch too my left kinda fine with some waste I'm sipping this lean i don't need to chaser They talking that shit but i love all my haters Im in this coupe its like speed racer Ran out of za called up my twin Whole gang we going for that win You smelling exotic that blow in the wind