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T-raw my own kick game
8 figure deal figure how I'm court side at clip
Still pop ace shit I'm with Rozay
Black Maybach gloves on that OJ
OK the day you beating me no day
Bandz a make her that's thousand dollar foreplay
AK get a full 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 commas
It's death before
Last king come up all my shit be designer
Extraordinary rhymer I bodied yo' for nothin'
Wes, west up, hot
Get wet up she me head not neck up
She the mess up
One move death from gesture
Cash in the safe I don't feel no

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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