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[Featuring:

Young
Aye we got one
6, East Atlanta
up
Aye baby you know I'm a raise this cock house
Don't spend nothing in my

I ain't this shit up, ho I ain't Maybeline
I got some shit off in my cup gonna make ya lean
I told er cool it, please don't make a
'Cause I'm a fool with it, is every day for me

She want fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the rules bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)

1:]
Higher a pilot, fresher than a stylist
You a bad bitch, I'm a take you to a
watch game, yeah my diamonds real violent
If you a grown then why you actin all childish?
Bought a new Bentley, I don't gotta drive it
Parked outside so I jumped it
Life fuck out it, the seats hide
Probly just flash, smoke a with the pilot
Head so good that will me smiling
Forge rim so I keep on flyin
So as a boss so I on divin
And Too Short told me to on rhyming
2 Pac taught me to keep on
boss says yo mama be cryin
Owe me buddy and you on lyin
I'm a grab my good, I'm a on firin
so hard I can touch the sky
I can't even lie, I don't leave I
came in and you tune up yo chain
Fuck them niggas I'm a keep on
Your so fly and she gonna know why
I ain't gonna tell you, one time
Slide in me, you can come in free
You can stand and in that long ass line

I ain't makin this up, ho I ain't Maybeline
I got some off in my cup that's gonna make ya lean
I told er cool it, please make a scene
'Cause I'm a fool with it, is every day for me

She want that fly (fly shit, fly shit)
Expensive and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the ruse then bye (bye bitch, bye bitch)

2:]
Runnin down the criss and the move something
hand choppa and the big weed goin
Born by myself, I don't no one
If you don't got no enemies, make you
Sometime buddy can you dumb
Run it on yo head, get yo gun
Broke ass nigga can't even bun
I don't that bitch, money make er cum
Flyin to the nigga, tryna go to the
Smokin on kush like my lungs
None of these hoes can't my mom
At the end of the day you a sucka son
Love as like I so I feel like frontin
I ain't ever had so much fun
500$ gun and a on jewels
And I whip yo ass up you jumped in the pool
Feeds wanna get me just like Ja
Five ass bitches, deja-vu
Wutchu do with no scrubs on you?
And kicks so fly, got a birds eye
Gucci 2 times, 2 times 2
All this money can't fit in troops
This a T neck so my hurt too
But I pity the fool try my crew

I makin this shit up, ho I ain't Maybeline
I got shit off in my cup that's gonna make ya lean
I told er cool it, please don't make a
I'm a fool with it, this is every day for me

She want fly shit (fly shit, fly shit)
clothes and diamonds (diamonds, diamonds)
Just you in my shit (my shit my shit)
If you don't like the ruse bye bitch (bye bitch, bye bitch)