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I sip drank with my dinner, smoke gas before breakfast
Bitches my name and I don't have to wear a necklace (2 Chainz)
Bought a Wraith for and a Vert for the Summer
'Member twelfth grade I sold work to undercover
Mama only child we in a one bedroom (Tru)
to ride MARTA 'cause it had more leg room
I'm a ghetto boy, I came up on Jordan
lick I made, I bought five pairs of Jordans
Make it so bad, two pair the same
I see the old me in new cats in the
Drop some loose change on clothes I can't pronounce
Gun so big you gotta crouch
I pretty girls with some business about theyself
Bring your best friend, you don't need else
All that mula, Netflix, and the Moscato
In my sex drive, I over potholes

I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get
I do me, I get high, I get fly
I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get
I do me, I get high, I get fly

I just got a message from wifey, nigga
I scroll down, the message from Nike, nigga
I'm just doing it too big on tiny niggas
I been lost my mind, I never mind these niggas
deep and I'mma get in depth like like Johnny nigga
Acting like on the edge, I'm a step behind these niggas
Outthink, these niggas
Eyes like Chinese niggas
Fast lane, fast life, you you probably miss us
You thinking your missus
I'm thinking my missions
We think you outchea snitching, that's why we 'round here
I my palms are itching, I think my bomb is ticking
I keep that on me, I think I'm Homer Simpson
Money bitches, should be a Bible scripture
Bitches, hoes, and women, I know the difference
All I know is shit, I don't owe them bitches
I do me and it, Lord I done overdid it

I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get
I do me, I get high, I get fly
I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get
I do me, I get high, I get fly