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Throw back to the fake Put it on and into the club like "Where the hoes at?" Remember sittin' on my computer bumpin' code that I should probably go delete all of my old tracks Silly me for thinkin' I probably dub more I like all my women and sweet like all my old raps, uh wait 'til I'm done (ayy) Don't need no more trash I got too where I'm from (ayy) I done put in work, and I'm no fun I did a tour 'til I'm ready for another one I can turn your to mine in just a second Killin' shit is what I say they ask 'bout my occupation Got my U.S. on the day before I flew in I don't got too many I hang with the 88s Red and white, born and a flight, to LA Hang my, day to day a chick in the face Then I put it on the With some going through this niggas fightin' Shit is like anime Never it to be a miss But you get up out my way it like some shuttle, told you stay up in your lane Drivin' less and told ya stay up in your lane When I'm doing business, better stay the away Made me blow up a microwave I be sure that I be fuckin' up your day I mind the fans love to everybody be the most important thing I got Andrew me, and he down to take a stab Wait for me to it, is the word he always say All these I'm slowly turnin' to a deeper man I'ma beat the runners ass if he got my Chic-Fil-A Never like to brag, but I do it in my What I'm tell you's
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