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

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

Quarter million, lanes, that part
Bet my bitch move the same old thing, that
405 the gun off safe, that part
Ayy I'm still tryna make that
Rich or poo nigga, pick your
Style on top of style,
Five years I've been rich,
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 back the top in it
Nigga drivin' it like a bomb in it

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

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

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

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

Few million made and still changed, that part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling, that
I'mma get so blowed, I'mma my brain, that part
Me and XO only go straight
Need me a bitch that'll go both
Style on top of style,
Since a youngin' I to ball, nigga
Had a in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had the sauce,
Got a Chevy with side to on it
spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a to stand the fire too
I put your Uzi beside you

Me no conversate the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that
I just want the paper, part
All my flavored
That part, that part, that part, that
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Walkin', livin' legend, man I feel like (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel Kobe
at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be away
say shit, nigga
You was listenin' close
You was to hoes though
You listen to the flow though
to the 'Go
Listen to a young nigga from the 'Go
I'ma freestyle this mothafucka, who
I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, Top Dawg
Get nigga on the phone
Top on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!