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I'm off again, suicide doors, I won't let 'em in Four or five cars, livin' like a god, for my sins And this life that I'm in I can hop in the Benz, a Marlo said they come in in the I got vibes, every I got choices Gucci coat we stand on the corner with Mitch Like I'm out the 'partments, I'm rich as a bitch Takin' mine off the top, let bro keep the difference Put an A in Atlanta, stand up for my I was up daily, they thought I was kidding I was my profit up, saved me a milly I keep pourin' up so shit gettin' ridiculous Hope the doctor don't say that I a new kidney
up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that boy persona top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I another come-up Pull up any kind of way I She know I got that boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young niggas like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on I be rockin' new shit, I got color This ain't enough, I need another come-up
I with Lil Baby, no infant (Uh) I used to make plays at the Quick (I did) I spent a twenty on Picks (Tell 'em) I run it back a pick six (Woo) Add it all up, a re-up, man I'm ballin', I need (Ballin') I just a lift kit (Yeah) Said she fell in with a misfit (She love me) And your opinion, you know how I'm livin' My say, "To be continued" (Fuck you) in the days I used to make plays At Spondivits off of Ain't no (Nah) Tattoo my name on (Woo) I read a bitch a kennel a half a mil' in a rental (Woo) All of my verses My cuz a blood, He draws down, I know they care for your instrument I ball, I me an agent I just might be replacement (I might) I got a lot of money But I got a patience I got a whole lot of But I got a patience (Alright) I got a lot of money But I got a little My a trip, vacation Too chains, plantation If you a real It ain't no
Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I need come-up up any kind of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin' (Huh, Wop) I be new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I need come-up (Go)
They say Gucci's a my timepiece with emeralds (Burr) Not or no liberal Donate Rollies for (Huh) Heard I shop at Bar I spent on denim (Wow) She so fine, got her Fucked, my folks where to send her (Well damn) New 'Rari, an M See the horse, know the It's Big Guwop, him Always us over (Fuck 'em) say they gon' do this and that Then duck I see 'em (Huh) Don't me to Slim I could be him (No) Copped so many new I'm gettin' sick of myself (Bling) Big bully, crushed my So now I pick on (Huh) Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my Big diamond chokin' on me, man like Conor (It's Gucci)
Pull up any kind of way I She know I got that boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble Still duckin' the laws, I keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit enough, I need another come-up Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or niggas ballin' like we hit the numbers I done got the ball, I fuckin' fumble duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got color shit ain't enough, I need another come-up