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Mama told me to go find a way, I told her I'ma be right back Tryna go get me this money, ready set hut we gon' drop back I'ma look for a nigga, no dummy, I'ma find him, we gonna go take him off I remember them days, I ain't f*ck with me, now to come f*ck with me is a luxury I'ma look at the back of the Billie Jean, need a bitch on my dick, it's a remedy And I'm counting this money, get recipes, they hating on me, we gon' get them gone I've been looking for love, but my heart is strong Mama told me to look to the fucking stars, so I pop me a shroom and I go to Mars Slide again, I told him, all my niggas with this shit, we fought them Drinking crunch, ain't no orange, my nigga pull up the chopper I ain't born with it, chopper, I ain't going with it He say that her name Mercedes, I'm tryna go four in ha All my niggas with this shit, like hopping off of four-wheelers Catch me in that Hummer truck, but switch it to the ford-dealer Young nigga, tryna get this money, got a bigger picture Come and f*ck with me, you cannot fit up in this fucking image Real nigga, you a pup Young nigga chasing money, I feel like Giannis, cause I'm getting them bucks I can't f*ck with no nigga, I hit you right up in your stomach, you throw up your guts I been looking at her, need a bag She looking like I'm up for snack, I need some lunch So I'm cooking it up, got the captin crunch Got a bitch in the back with her ass up And a young nigga getting this bag up I was hurting from pain, I had to go level up Eating them shrooms every day and a nigga could see Look at her eyes when she looking at me But all I want that bitch to do is fucking bleed Building a foster home for all the niggas who stuck on my dick when I hit him on my phone I leave her alone cause I know how she getting I post from the plane, feel like Carl Malone Chasing them Benjis, them bills real important You play with me, boy, I'm extorting ya ass Can't f*ck with no one, you know that a youngin He stuck up in that little motherfucking bag Had to double back, heard you a killer I be rolling with apes and gorillas Had the bitches on me and they look at my dimples They know my smile getting bigger I be moving alone with the sharks You be moving alone in the dark You a bitch, you a hoe and I spark this shit up, nigga Know I got propane to heart And a young nigga going so dumb and retarded They look at me, nigga, I get it Got the bag on a nigga, my brother here told me That he trying to sell him a chicken ABCD because they skipped G off a nigga You know I'm the gangster, the realest And I put the D up in the feelings A young nigga get it, I'm chasing them digits They be like, dolo, how do you do it A young nigga making this music, this shit get confusing A nigga say he f*ck with me, then he lose it I got me the Glock and I'm ready to shoot it Ayy, but I hop out A young nigga been with it, can't cop out They look at me like a high school dropout But I still did this shit, I ain't flop out Mama told me to go find a way I told her, I'ma be right back Tryna go get me this money Ready set hut, we gon' drop back I'ma look for a nigga, no dummy I'ma find him we gonna go take him off I remember them days, I ain't f*ck with me Now to come f*ck with me is a luxury I'ma look at the back of the Billie Jean Need a bitch on my dick, it's a remedy And I'm counting this money, get recipes They hating on me, we gon' get them gone I been looking for love, but my heart is strong Mama told me to look to the fucking stars So I pop me a shoe when I go to Mars Uh, ah
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