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God damn, how real is
I know the whole world gonna be feeling
East coast nigga, but how trill is
Still don't a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

God damn, how real is
I know the whole gonna be feeling this
East nigga, but how trill is this?
don't give a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

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Stone love
Rose gold
I could it
I imported stone cold

Stone cold, stone, I'm a stoned nigga
it on my tombstone, I was stoned nigga

Don't remember me as a wannabe New nigga
Slash sipping, Tennessee nigga, Nah
Influenced by Houston, hear it in my
A trill nigga to the
Show you how to do

My all gold grills her cold chills
Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so
Two dope boy scales, but I sold
No L, put her on her feet, toe

vampires, them blood suckers, them thirsty killers
We bout it bout it, we rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chill, don't sport Chinchilla
No bounty hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my

me the title, then give me the cash
Fold it then bag it then move to the
Follow my
Stealing my
Niggas is wickity wickity
Like Kross
Her lip gloss, slip-ons get off
My bitch, boss,

We smoking then thinking then burning that
Puff it and
it last
Walk in my
And in my path

was for grabs
Making them
in a section
And giving they

Fuck the money, fuck the fame, this is life
The of my trill life