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Yeah, yeah (The Blue Eyed Bandit) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah) I'm shittin' on yo payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll The pesos, the euros, the dollars She hot she gone do what she wanna (Uh) Got the blade on me, Kitana I knew shit was real I'm living for honor I'm living forever I'm living for fossils (Uh) Ancient shit all on my collar (Uh) Please, don't yank on my collar I'm covered with green They calling me Yoda (Uh) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah) I'm shittin' on yo payroll (Uh, yeah) Seven headed dragon From the Land (Uh) Turn the blunt to dust I feel like I'm the fucking man (Uh) Turn your fucking cheek before I smack it with my hand (Uh) I cannot f*ck with you If you hooked up on them Xans (Ugh) No not them Xans (Ugh) I lost too many of my closest friends I can't go back And revive my man I can't go back You see what I'm saying? (Uh) They think it's a joke But no bitch I'm not playing Once they're gone you can't see them again A moment of silence for all of my dead (Outlaw) Hold on Moment of silence for all of my dead F*ck a vest shot, bitch we aim at your head (Uh) Yeah bitch we aim at yo head It's sum like winter We slide like a sled Might f*ck on a thotty, count paper instead These niggas like pencils we fill em' with lead (Uh) I'm pouring up wocky, that red Giuseppe on my shoes My bitch want Vetements on her boobs (Aye) Nigga thought he had some clout, I ain't even know his name, like "who is you?" I ain't even worried bout clout I just stay in my lane and I count up them blues Nigga ain't gettin no racks I just spent his little Instagram flex on food (Aye, hold on, yuh) Shittin' on yo payroll (Bitch) Shittin' on yo payroll I know some matones that aim for your pesos Need me a solid bitch, can't f*ck with fake hoes When Outlaw pull up pussy boy better lay low, Me and the gang Master Chief and the opps, Roll em' up and we leave em With halos (Outlaw) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on the payroll (Uh, yeah, uh, yeah) Shittin' on yo payroll (Uh, yeah) I'm shittin' on yo payroll (Uh, yeah) Shittin' on your payroll (Uh)

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