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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 have more respect for you
Nigga, you a bitch, we shoot and miss (Nah)
Glock-19 and it spit out
Double R underneath the door I get out
Clutchin' on my fans, had to tell bro to chill out
How the fuck your whole gang down the and you still

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

Skinny Mike Amiris I skate
We just around, we don't date
I went straight up there to Mars, so hate
And I got a lot of cars, all up to date
I was at the bottom, literally I was 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

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

Mike 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, literally I was in
Then I took off, I ain't have no option
I was too gone, now a nigga just pop
I was in Japan, buyin' drip and yen

Safe boxes on fleek
And my bank account, I touch 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' three flights every day, the only I get some

Kept it real and they be cappin', you can't compete
I spend it all on bullets, niggas don't 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 on the yard I probably'll never see
If the money was the I promise they'd be free
They was sleepin' on me bad, fucked around, woke up
a
Switch it up, I romantic, took my shawty out to Greece
Every city I go to, gotta link up with the street
I'm too humble for 'em, guess that's why they I
was

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