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Know I'm sayin'

I ain't gon' keep with y' all
Not I was before though, haha
Uh

seat, how I like to ride
Two freaks fit inside

Just left the club, now she wanna
Nigga keep so she tryna hide

Big chain, got her wide
Big dough, no lie

Presidential,
She only fucks with you the rent due

I'm tryna bag one I spin through
On the grind, gettin' money's not an

You know it's the bomb by the scent
Nigga sayin' he a pimp but he shit that tricks do

Lot of bullshit I been
It made me a boss and my team official

We just to the script
Niggas sayin' they get down but I promise they do it like this

'Bout to another trip
my bitch roll another zip

And my don't slip
Smoke trees, count a mil' I dip

So much that the can't fit
She up, you can't blame her

We in the room high as a
We came this far gon' changeup, homie that's Taylor

Straight gang, I give her
Big crib but I made it out of

No for the fuck shit
We pull up, niggas at the function

All Benz lookin' for some skins
Make sure I got room for you plus your

card, no cash
Heard them be simply' so them niggas ain't lastin'

Get a and put gas in
Them niggas ain't even in my way, I move 'em

I make classic
And niggas be but to me,
that ain't

And pay me, fuck you
two K's when

I through
I just another zip
Niggas, sayin' get down but

I promise they don't do it this

'Bout to another trip
my bitch roll another zip

And my don't slip
Smoke trees, a mil' before

I dip
So that the bank can't fit

She chose up, you blame her
We in the room as a skyscraper

We came this far gon' changeup,
homie Taylor