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392, switch it up with the cat I got a million right here on my lap Bought a new spider, then take out the plastic I step on that 40, yeah, yeah, hit the gas Bricko in pants, they late to relax Crocodile Dundee, Darcy on my hat Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it Alligator shoe on the pedal when I press it You know we stay wild, I been at it too fast None of these girls got spades attached I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressin' I gotta teach these bitches a lesson She fell in love, she's a million racks I made it out, I ain't goin' back Killin' these niggas in all black Look at these bitches tryna bribe cash Bad as soup, it's not even nobody bad, it's you Come on, baby, you know that I ain't baggin' you I had to get a Louis on bag or two And there's no one that as bad as you We got new paddocks on paddocks too Made it straight to the top, got a whole lot to lose Keep on askin' me ***, tryin' to find the truth I said, baby, I'm better offline than you I said, baby, I'm better offline than you You will never be able to find the root Everything on me designed to truth Everything on me designed to top suit All of my diamonds, they pink or they blue All of my diamonds, they yellow or white I put that lean in the Phantom, no Sprite Rollie got ice in the banner, right We shot the opp at a candlelight My boys, they got choppers, can't stand the fight My boys, they got choppers, can't stand the flow She burnin' on the gifts of the commas Niggas, they mad cause I'm big as Obama Put that on my gang, put that right on my mama Watch out for state, cause these niggas, they serpents Pull up, big body, made back with the curtains Bulletproof armor, been taken, I'm nervous Bulletproof my whip like it's a Suburban I *** your bitch, I ain't do that on purpose Had to say bye-bye to that baby, she a birdie I kicked her out on the sidewalk, so I had to curve it Different color stones, it look like a shirt I'ma kill that pussy, get convicted for murder I ain't whipping, serving, bitch, we pay for inverses Diamonds on my neck, now talk the emersion Come on, bitch, now tell me what is the verdict Come on, baby, tell me what is the verdict My pockets, biggest excursion I be smoking weed until I can't breathe She in love with the style, that's why she can't leave I can never walk him back on my knees So I do, girl, she black and Japanese She's feeling all of my knees I don't need these boys ready No, I don't need these boys ready Ain't got no friend, yeah, it came with machete Beat up the pot, almost called a domestic Might buy the property, the black is sketchy Too many foreign vibes all in my section Too many foreign vibes all in my section Come out the Rollie, this *** is a blessing Chrome heart over the machete Bent on your block like a fitted Flip up the autumn, I feel it, forget it Christian Dior just for the aesthetics Gone out my misery, thanks to this serum Laced up in emeralds, draped up in pearls Put off the block to a whole nother world Travel to France, recruit me some girls Meet me on the front row in the top for a poncho, yeah Piper, it's an Indian style, yeah Smoking on racks by the pound Young niggas crazy, but switch on them 40 Walk niggas down, hit em up then record it Faceted bitches follow the order, turn a dime to a quarter The block hot, bitch, a quarter My racks get imported Plug came out of Russia Might have a spill there before I got pesos I'm on the island with the cash like Diego Snowflake when I drip, I got rose gold Got a flock of these bitches on gold mode Can't name one hood that I can't call Four dollars and a half on a Rolls Royce Bought a house on the lake with a golf course Got a Korean bitch on my team I the Viper, nigga, now I'm clean Bought some bullets in extra magazines Gang affiliated by all means And it means Piper checks with me and my team We didn't bring no clothes, we brought codeine Got a flight attendant in the bathroom Doing dirty favors on me She gon' do it on her own proof I tell her, so you ain't even gotta ask A few space coops in the stash Some little tall ***, young Stacy Dash I bought them all out before I went *** I got a bomb for the contract, baby High definition on me, no Fugazi More ammunition, my niggas ready to go crazy Bitch, we're in clubs, hopping out a Mercedes Y'all done spaced out on a whole nother level Y'all niggas crazy, go dance with the devil 392, hit the switch on whoever 392, switch it out with a gat I got a million right here on my lap Bought a new spider, then take out the plastic I'm stuck on that 40, yeah, yeah, hit the gas Brick on with bands, they late to relax Crocodile Dundee, Darcy on my hat Alec got his shoe on the pedal when I press it Alec got his shoe on the pedal when I press it You know we stay vibed up and that is a fact None of these girls got strings attached I'ma get my blue cheese and I be dressin' I gotta teach these bitches a lesson She fell in love, she sold a million racks I made it out, I ain't goin' back Killin' these niggas in all black Look at these bitches tryin' to broadcast

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