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Word on the street, they got a lil' hit out
Really run Atlanta, I can make a get out
If anything, I more respect for you bitches
Nigga, you a bitch, we shoot and miss (Nah)
Glock-19 unfold and it out
Double R the door when I get out
Clutchin' on my fans, had to lil' bro to chill out
How the fuck your whole down the road and you still

Undercover rat, nigga, you a sellout
Every show I get either or it sell out
I ballin' hard, you on the bench, you gotta sit out
Know a nigga mad, he even put a hit out
Middle of the winter, drop top a mink on
Bad lil' vibe, yeah, she say that's her song
I done made a whole million dollars off a phone
No Soulja Boy, bitch ain't even have a ringtone

Skinny Amiris like I skate
We just fuck around, we don't
I went up there to Mars, so they hate
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to
I was at the bottom, I was boxed in
Then I took off, I ain't no other option
I was too gone, now a just pop shit
I was in Japan, buyin' and blowin' yen

Call overseas, them youngins to spin again
I don't throw rocks and hide my hand I'm a man
Million in the book bag, I'm a big dog
Threw my shot at any nigga, bitch, I I'm Chris Paul
Sippin' all meds, nigga gotta be throwed off
I was gettin' head, fucked and I dozed off
Royce truck, crank it and let the nose out
Everything I said, I did it, boy, I'm the chosen child

Mike Amiris like I skate
We just fuck around, we don't
I went straight up there to Mars, so they
And I got a lot of cars, all up to date
I was at the bottom, I was boxed in
I took off, I ain't have no other option
I was too gone, now a just pop shit
I was in Japan, drip and blowin' yen

deposit boxes on fleek
And my bank account, I don't it, I'ma get it out the

Got vibe all on my drip, she say you cheap
And she know I'm money, buy her titties, ass, and

Catchin' flights every day, the only time I get some

Kept it real and be cappin', really you can't compete
I it all on bullets, niggas don't wanna beef
Got a D-boy swag, up SRT
I ain't with nobody, nobody gon' play with me
Got a for my car, he take me from A to Z
Got some homies on the yard I never see
If the was the issue I promise they'd be free
was sleepin' on me bad, they fucked around, woke up
a
Switch it up, I went romantic, took my shawty out to
Every city that I go to, gotta link up the street
I'm too humble for 'em, guess that's why they I
was

Skinny Mike Amiris like I
We just fuck around, we date
I went straight up there to Mars, so they
And I got a lot of cars, they all up to
I was at the bottom, I was boxed in
Then I took off, I ain't no other option
I was too gone, now a just pop shit
I was in Japan, buyin' drip and yen