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

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Bang this shit in the one time
Lil bitch I'm and poppin'
Tell ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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