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I'm in my 7 deExplainuce with the slappin' bat
With the slappin' bat, with the bat
I got that rag top Impala the French blue back
With the French blue pack, with that blue

I got that rag top Impala with the French back
you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can't do that
Got a flight in an hour, got my all packed
Bring it in for the a hundred and 50 bags pow
Want me to take ya to the club and throw it on the
Instead I can't get by, fin this you double girl
I'm back up in this, you pussy niggas in now
Shake, what you gon the city? Clearly you are from outta town
I made my scraper catch your paper on the
Stackin' yaper like a Laker, hit where it hurts
Better put that shit in reverse, you might cross over the
The king of the swingin' screamin' "off with they heads! "
Round up and raggel your
Mad cause they given aside
Fuck it, we keep it, we it
Don't 'em nigga, wut's
What is it? get 'em cracking
Millions and millions
Focused, no distracted
Put it down, let's see you shit

I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass (you's a bitch ass nigga)
I'm a rich ass nigga (you's a ass nigga)
money to the ceiling, getting paid all day
All day all day all day all day
If you ain't tryna get it, better get up out the
Out the word out the word out the word out the

They gonna and they sleep and drash
Now the reefer's on fire, let the motherfucker
The once you came here when it was my turn
Everybody up in spazzin'
Prouder than a hippie, fuckin' hella
Everybody tipsy, feelin' hyper
My real brisky icy
Bitch man niggas don't me
'Cause their wife want me to
But only since
Body boom boom
be racoonin'
Me and a few of my
Alcohol
When I raisin' the grip, when fin niggas
About to hit you in the
Better pack
Niggas playin' and it's really with this shit
Ballin' prowlin'
I shoot a pimp, say it stalvin
All I hear is countin'
on thousands on thousands
Relentless, put the
Look tall player, no
All about my
And the money countin' just
Sheesh but bitch I'm off in these streets
UFC seats
No man, we feast

Let's get whatever you and drink it by the case
Then let me on your pussy and knock it out of place
I wanna hook you and book you, hedges the face
While we in the destination for motivation, ace
Separate hundreds from
Ball it up, it all with me
Call it an hit me
I'm open, never me
Down punchin' approachin' 160
I'm crawling Pauline LeBailey, bouncing around the city
you feelin' shitty
It's 25 to life for pushin'
And off did anybody hit by a sniper
Live the rest of your life in a diper or chill the out
Oh you can walk? Better keep or they could carry you out
This is the end of the drought, homies is bouncing me
Too 0's to count, I let these women surround me
Jump off their clothes to mouth
But then they never me
unholy amounts
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