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

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

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

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

So
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,

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

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

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

Now
Drop, drop,
Now
Drop, drop,