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My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it Do it all got em wondering? How I manage I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual Might be too hard to handle Might be too hard to handle Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe Call me after Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em I'm having way more Motion than NASA Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting Whatcha' doin' right after What's the move right after I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford I can't see a fuckin' thang in these glasses Lost you spot you coulda had it I get to running shit back like it's Madden Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it Do it big no ain't norm I come hard like shit gon storm Not sure how I'm gon get home Let that shit ring don't hit my phone I cut niggas off don't say what's wrong You not gang don't get close They know I like to swag brag and boast You can't get me mad can't approach Caught em loafin turn em to toast Wanna bark on the net but in person it's jokes Man I'm startin think you niggas hoes! Why you stealing swag just to stay afloat Get to poppin shit I make sure these nigga know Up 200 we spun the block and pass go Yall aint stopping shit Double AAO on the chain kno I'm Rockin it Conan got the canon he shoot like Stojaković My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it Do it all got em wondering? How I manage I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual Might be too hard to handle Might be too hard to handle Said I'm tryna free yo spirit mind & soul Don't f*ck with him he's average Joe Call me after Spin the block 22 times we done lapped em I'm having way more Motion than Break bread with my bruddas no we ain't fasting Whatcha' doin' right after What's the move right after I keep 9 like Matthew Stafford I can't see a fuckin' thang in these glasses Lost you spot you coulda had it I get to running shit back like it's Madden Tint 5 Percent Black the whip out to Match it My bitch a 10 no Eli Manning How the fit go hard? Throw it on ain't plan it Do it all got em wondering? How I manage I pop out with bad bitch know that's standard Growing up I ain't had shit mind my manners Got this all on my own I ain't reading no manual Might be too hard to handle Might be too hard to handle