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Keep my feet up in the chop, I don't plan on landing
Talk my * so much and I can bag it up, I need a Grammy
And the skis so hot, my young niggas take * up every day
In my pocket, totally stuck, you know it ain't * to make a play
Street was dry, *, we came through, sold it up and saved the day
Always asking where I'm at, I'm probably somewhere at the bank
Tryna stack my money up, you broke the *, get out the way
I got a title, went on the mail, man, had a long talk with the girl
Free my nigga, white the king, he tight, didn't get *, cropped the border
Man, the skis so hot, my young nigga robbing * every day
Give a * about this *, straight jug, I finesse every plate
And I still be takin'
Take a L, same day
And a cute face, I tooted up, I call him Alla, baby
Goddamn, the dope swingin' too much
I'm in my mode, go crazy
Put this * on in my pocket for him
Young man broke and he basic
We can master smoke wherever
You know it, bro, *, the girls was snatchin'
Friday, snatchin', grubbin'
He broke, he a nun factor
We been ballin' on these niggas, no big
Real life triple-double
When * get real, they gon' lick at me first
I never started
I been no talk with my *
I know the plus
*, I never phone, boo
Phone burnin' up
Every time it gon' get dumb and dumbin'
How you high-speed from the police?
Come back to the block and jumpin'
Why the * the bank he callin' me?
Is your skin comin'?
Everything profit, that's a jug
Yeah, I'm still thimin'
Keep my feet up in the chopper
How the * I'm plan on landin'?
Talk my * so much and I can bag it up
I need a Grammy
And the skis so hot, my young nigga
Ten * up every day
And my pocket turd is tough, you know
Ain't * to make a playin'
* was drawin'
*, we came through, sold it up
And say the day
I ain't askin' where I'm at
I'm probably somewhere at the bank
Tryna stack my money up
You a buggy, *, get out the way
I got a title, ain't on the mail, man
Had a long talk with the girl
Had a long talk with the girl
Where the * these bags at?
I'm here with the girl
Goddamn
My man, I'm tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
Talk my * so much and I can bag it up, I need a Grammy
And the skis so hot, my young niggas take * up every day
In my pocket, totally stuck, you know it ain't * to make a play
Street was dry, *, we came through, sold it up and saved the day
Always asking where I'm at, I'm probably somewhere at the bank
Tryna stack my money up, you broke the *, get out the way
I got a title, went on the mail, man, had a long talk with the girl
Free my nigga, white the king, he tight, didn't get *, cropped the border
Man, the skis so hot, my young nigga robbing * every day
Give a * about this *, straight jug, I finesse every plate
And I still be takin'
Take a L, same day
And a cute face, I tooted up, I call him Alla, baby
Goddamn, the dope swingin' too much
I'm in my mode, go crazy
Put this * on in my pocket for him
Young man broke and he basic
We can master smoke wherever
You know it, bro, *, the girls was snatchin'
Friday, snatchin', grubbin'
He broke, he a nun factor
We been ballin' on these niggas, no big
Real life triple-double
When * get real, they gon' lick at me first
I never started
I been no talk with my *
I know the plus
*, I never phone, boo
Phone burnin' up
Every time it gon' get dumb and dumbin'
How you high-speed from the police?
Come back to the block and jumpin'
Why the * the bank he callin' me?
Is your skin comin'?
Everything profit, that's a jug
Yeah, I'm still thimin'
Keep my feet up in the chopper
How the * I'm plan on landin'?
Talk my * so much and I can bag it up
I need a Grammy
And the skis so hot, my young nigga
Ten * up every day
And my pocket turd is tough, you know
Ain't * to make a playin'
* was drawin'
*, we came through, sold it up
And say the day
I ain't askin' where I'm at
I'm probably somewhere at the bank
Tryna stack my money up
You a buggy, *, get out the way
I got a title, ain't on the mail, man
Had a long talk with the girl
Had a long talk with the girl
Where the * these bags at?
I'm here with the girl
Goddamn
My man, I'm tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
Tired of ain't on the mail
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