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Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, part
I just want the paper, part
All my flavored
That part, part, that part, that part

Ayy! part
Bang this shit in the hood one
Lil I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I more options
Broke then fix pockets, all I do is profit

million, switchin' lanes, that part
Bet my bitch the same old thing, that part
405 with the gun off safe, part
Ayy I'm tryna make that plate
or poo nigga, pick your fate
Style on top of style,
Five I've been rich, nigga
Drove Bimmers Fig, nigga
Pushed Porsches Broadway
I've been divin' in hoes, nigga
Got a chain that's worth the Rolls,
Got an back with the top in it
drivin' it like it's a bomb in it

Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, part
I want the paper, that part
All my bitches
part, that part, that part, that part

Okay, okay,
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
can't be choosers, bitch this ain't Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea
Walkin', livin' legend, man I like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some on me
gonna kill me, she the female OJ
Y'all feel me, man this ain't okay
Four Seasons, a shower, new clothes, I'm reloaded
Rich nigga, still catfish
bitch ain't really bad, that's a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks
Have the doin' back-flips
If I lay you down on the
the back out 'til you backless
Thick, we already
She just got 'em done,
Yeah!
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can't be choosers, bitch this ain't (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I feel O'Shea (That part)
Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel Kobe (That part)

Me no with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, part
I just want the paper, part
All my bitches
That part, that part, that part, that

Ayy! That
this shit in the hood one time
Lil I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is

Few million and still ain't changed, that part
Me, my got matchin' bling, that part
get so blowed, I'mma lose my brain, that part
Me and XO only thing go
Need me a that'll go both ways
Style on top of style,
Since a youngin' I wanted to ball,
Had a pistol in my drawls,
When I was broke, I had the sauce,
Got a Chevy with side to on it
Hundred spokes, the on it
Got a chopper to the fire too
I put Uzi down beside you

Me no conversate the fake, that part
All my independent bitches, that part
I just the paper, that part
All my bitches
That part, part, that part, that part
Ayy! That
part
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Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like (That part)
I dropped 60, man I feel like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel Kobe
at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be runnin'
Ain't say shit,
You was listenin' close
You was listenin' to though
You wouldn't listen to the though
to the 'Go
Listen to a young nigga from the 'Go
freestyle this mothafucka, who knew?
When I'm with my niggas, nigga, Q
And uh, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Get that nigga on the
Top on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!