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My Mazeradi and Ferrari like to chill with my
See my Bentley, I got when my two Phantoms had a baby
I'm not crazy, why you lazy? I get so politely
you, pussy nigga, pay me my Lambo do 'bout 280

I sellin', heard you tellin', thought you killin' you stealin'
Thought you dealin' while you chillin', you ain't ballin' a million
God made me super rich, the made you stupid, bitch
You be just like me if you quit with all that stupid shit

Why you actin' hard now you want go see God now?
The same niggas you were beefin' with are up in your now
If you bout to run dogg, I guess you start now
Forgot to bring gun so you got to use your heart now

It's hard to get rich but it shit to go to hell
It's hard to sell dope but it ain't to go to jail
It's hard to keep it but it ain't shit for you to tell
I smoked so much of that I can't even hide the smell

So
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,

We farmers, all our rides look like Transformers
Tell the pretty girls to they titties out and dance for us
You don't need a Gym Class, crack like Fast
Take a hit and loss a fuckin' hundred pounds fast

Snow cone with a chain on and deep off or off
My blunt goin' kick the game off, we never take the off
Find a hater, a hater, let him see my elevator
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they know we paper
a hater, sign a hater, let him see my elevator
Hundreds in my refrigerator, now they we gettin' paper

Pullin' and escalators, enemies on respirators
Million generators, 90 fast investigators
For cars, the prison bars, mnage trois
The playin' I swear it's hard, now drop

Now
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,