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T-raw rock my own game
8 figure deal figure how I'm side at clip game
Still pop ace king I'm with Rozay
Black Maybach gloves on that OJ
OK the day you me bitch no day
Bandz a make her dance thousand dollar foreplay
AK get a clip not a sound wave
You kissed her in her mouth, ask her how my taste
Bitch nigga you don't want no drama I'm worth a couple
It's death dishonour
Last king come sign up all my be designer
Extraordinary rhymer I bodied yo' for nothin'
Wes, up, hot temper
Get wet up she me head not neck up
She the mess up
One false move from gesture
Cash in the safe I feel no pressure

I'm
(All) all my shit
(All) all my dope
'Cause 187 how I killing these hoes

(All) all my dope
(All) all my shit
'Cause it's 187 how I killing these

H on the buckle on the hustle
Crown on the watch she got still thuggin'
8.7 on the so fuck it
Went gold in a month so it no budget
New chains, Rolex
New chick just to my mink
New car to ride around here
Aviator crew we fliest 'round
on hood niggas dying 'round here
Bath Boss, got insurance on the beard
Cars rock dope boys at odds
I done seen it all but it's back to these
Hands clap like a in the stadium
dollar chain but I'm rocking 8 of 'em
I see you sleeping boy don't me pick your label up
Scottie Pippen on the dribble I laid 'em up
Another triple got me tripping like angel dust
We just winning all the in my table ah
Say my name say my name nigga say my
100 million nigga, nigga say my name

I'm
(All) all my shit
(All) all my shit
'Cause it's 187 how I killing these

(All) all my dope
(All) all my shit
'Cause it's 187 how I killing these

rocka, pill popper
Tell them them things out cause my car topless
Off topic, get on top it us some absence
So sincere in her belly, the nah shit
King announcing that gangsta shit we
We taking your dollars Creflo no white
I (pop pop) wish a nigga call Thomas
Bitch I'm the call me the uni-bomber
Money in my game I'm driving shit that's
You niggas in your lane no playing ain't nothing changed
Pardon this good regime, I make your David Blaine
Murder was the all the kids say that nigga T-raw

I'm
(All) all my shit
(All) all my dope
'Cause it's 187 how I killing these

(All) all my dope
(All) all my shit
'Cause 187 how I killing these hoes