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I been balling at the Season's like I play for the Lakers Trappin all year damn I need a vacation They like woes you up next I ain't got no more patience I cooled the Rollie at nineteen cuz I was tired of waiting I feel like Wayne Gretzky you know I been skating in ice I got a couple plugs tell me what's your price I like bad bitches I don't really got no type Pull up in sprinter van I'm too rich to be catching a flight Pussy builds strong bones if you ain't know now you know These little niggas they all my clones they not Saiah Woes I'm getting racks off the phone I heard niggas going broke I only rock designer clothes we came from being po' And when I pull up in that shit I'm going to be breaking necks You forty still trappin nigga I was born to flex I told Drama get the Richard then ima come Patek On my momma niggas hoes I ain't having that I linked bout two times now she talking bout she too attached If I front you I mean business bring them bands back You wanna eat they ain't feed you come sign to Whole Lotta Racks In that foreign I feel like Weezy where the ceiling at Niggas dissing on the gram where yo women at Nigga you dropping everyday but they ain't feeling that Do what I want and what I do Nigga I'm lit like that Rolls truck on some forgiatos how it sit like that We all talking bout the same shit I just do it the best Saiah rolled a blunt all gas that shit hurt my chest Smoke exotic top shelf I can't to nothing less Closet looking stupid I can't pick I done made a mess Niggas got something to say say it with your chest I done had a check in all dubs that shit look the best I can't choose I might do the Rolls I might do the Tes I don't lose I don't never fold I'm in my effect You wanna eat they ain't feed you come sign to Whole Lotta Racks