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Young with no conscience, corporate cards in my wallet Bitch me I'm awesome I'm like doh, bitch, I'm hussle Life is short, it's no promise, party hard new orleans Crack a pint near portland but I ain't start snoring Put the gas I keep flooring, stop looking, could be yours I just rolled a fucking? to take your for sure All I know is get more, all I is just flourish Started out on that porch, now? niggas all college up as them bosses, all I know is we popping All I is we got it, tmc, that's my logic Marathon, ain't no stopping, that's the way I get all Los angeles, raw shit, jail, top raw shit ?smoke and like dog shit How you like oh, shit, I gotta get home, I gotta get up out Just scratch your head, you gotta your route, you gotta figure it out Gotta buy bands, buy a house, stay while you try it out Really do this type of shit that these niggas be lying about Be lying about, they hoes, they flying out Bitches call me like come through I'm like yeah, boo, I'm bout to you out
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