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Hop in the maybach or the jag and let's go 10 toes stand on both feet never fold Nigga want smoke had to uphold the pole Reach in his chest bouta take out his soul Rockstar Smash the guitar on the floor If I pull up then I'm stealing the show Backstage sippin ciroc and patron Bitch be dogging beg me for the bone Huh let get it lets get Skuba tha goat he the man of the city Now I'm back at trap for a bag and I flip it I bet she gone f*ck when I pull out the fifty She eat it up she eat this nut off my fendi There ain't no incentive I'm in it to win it Count racks jus to spend it Relapse I'm back in it Spent a stack at givenchy Bed bath and beyond walk out in new linens I might whip in the bentlley I might whip in the jag Bodies toe tags put this heat on you ass Don't hit me wit feature you niggas is trash Niggas get mad bout the way that I rap I sit back relax smoke some gas and I laugh They pawn what they own jus to get where I'm at Then they go broke spent last rack up on saks fifth Can't f*ck on yo hoe cuz she average You sending out shots but you cappin My money long never laccin You money is tall never lastin Hit stick made a few plays like it's madden I get what I want make it happen Hop in the maybach or the jag and let's go 10 toes stand on both feet never fold Nigga want smoke had to uphold the pole Reach in his chest bouta take out his soul Rockstar Smash the guitar on the floor If I pull up then I'm stealing the show Backstage sippin ciroc and patron Bitch be dogging beg me for the bone
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