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