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1] I just got off tour and now I'm like I'm Rondo Counting up real in the morning like Alonzo Flood this shit like Elliot, I'll still give you a light My pocket FN but my hips don't need a night glow I ain't Curry, I got green thumbs Like Curry, my bitch ballin' (swish) I brought my gang, look like security in the with me Bust down a forty, one millimeter, it a small fifty
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2] I'm from the mud, I'm the sediment I'm make her change her skin regiment I'm 'bout to it like it's eggs benedict Put you on CNN the F&N bitch throw it back for a Mac gift card Know your nigga get mad, Ferrari in your yard Ooh not for TV, this not NBC When she drop that ass on me, now she with the stars I ain't 'bout no freestyle, but I give her bars Break her off like a Kit-Kat, she wan' me on Mars
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Drank so many Sprites I fainted off to the inflight entertainment Right wrist fifty, left one is an All pointers in my wrist cost a Mercedes Hold that talking if you thought you was play me with that bag or we gon' send you down to Grady But we're the if you late, or you flake I lost my 'cause I'm always out of state, yeah, ayy
Wake up every thinking how much money can I make Ordered ten plates, thought I was on a date These Australian or something, all they want to do is mate All these bitches wanna date me, tell 'em all they wait Yeah, shawty fine like wine, bust her down like a Whippin' up babies, ship 'em off inside a crate Play her like a ukulele, my bitch fresh like a I'm the football Brady, on her like a cape Yeah, and my life gravy, 'cause there's so much at stake Niggas stole my swag, had to 'em it was late It just turned 2018, I did that Heard some good things her, blow me up 'til I inflate
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