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I been in my birkin I'm back in my duffle
A Nigga been working I put in the hustle
I know my purpose I stay out of trouble
I'm charged like a circuit got drip like a puddle
Niggas be goofy belong in the circus they ain't on my level so no need to scuffle
Haters be lurking and talking and mad that I'm whipping a foreign they taking the shuttle
Money longer than my dick on viagra
Take it how you want you'll still never get it up
30 thousand got my drip on Niagara
Jump in the arctic you still won't be wet enough
Choppa hit em it ain't blowing right past ya
Empty the clip ain't no way that we letting up
Chasing money I been running like raptors
If you broke then you ain't chasing the check enough
Chasing a check you be tryna get verified focused on followers you need to stop it
Gave me the neck I know shorty was scared of mine turned to a swallower now the bitch toxic
Spray with the tec if you run up you scared to die you finna fall over when ima pop it
Placing a bet I'll be living in paradise bad bitches all over while I'm the hot shit
Hot hot like a sauna that's fog and steam
Running the game I could jog in jeans
Balling on niggas I'm dropping 3s
I'm in a different division ain't talking no 6 over two I'm the best of the three
Top dog nigga like college deans
Hop on a beat now I'm causing a scene
Causing a scene like I'm shooting a clip in a movie you can get hit with the tooley
223 leave you wetter than drip from a coochie
Smoking a spliff and a dooby
Now it's a mystery you need to kick it with Scooby
Shitty situation dick in the booty
On my dick you need to live with the groupies
Pockets heavy know I stick with the blue cheese
Salad on me know I'm valid homie I be dripping harder than a chalice
Holy moly I'm in wonderland no Alice only I been cracking shorties in my palace slowly
Ima speed it up no need to cuss
Everybody speaking tough we beat em up
No you really need to hush don't speak to us
If it's up then we leave it stuck i see the bluff
Everyone capping and shit run up on me you get clapped with the stick ain't no lacking with this
I lay it down like a mat in this bitch off the top ain't no cap or a lid
You a lil baby you lacking a bib
Killing these rappers attacking the pigs
Eating these rappers I smack on the ribs
Full of myself and they mad how I live
Focus myself I ain't messing with bitches these shorties be playing more games than hasbro
Niggas be flexing but I'm only focused on me so I don't really care what he has bro
Money is dear to me I need that bread like a sandwich in Venice son (venison) tryna have mad dough
Niggas be crashing like deer in a headlight tryna keep up with me I know they mad doe
Murdering beats I ain't facing no time I put in the effort when making the rhymes
Shorty a ten so I stay with the nine I hit from the back and put eight in her spine
When I was seven I made up my mind to run up six million and stayed on the grind
Run up on me you won't make it to five o'clock on the dot better stay with the time
Ima put four in his face at a time get rolled in a wood like a stay with a pine
321 ima wait for the sign to hide the body like I'm placing a mine
I know he's dead he ain't stable or fine them bullets they stuck like a staples inside
Catching a body don't play with them guys nobody heard shit like Raping a mime

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