[Hook X2]
Wake up feeling blessed up, pistol on that dresser
Ain't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up
Riding in that Testa...rossa, n***a catch up
Sipping on that syrup 'til I'm messed up like yes sir
So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange
Like n***a switching lanes, never changed, still the same
We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck n***as on papers
We walk around with lasers, you prolly own some tasers

[Outro]
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[Hook X2]
Wake up feeling blessed up, pistol on that dresser
Ain't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up
Riding in that Testa...rossa, n***a catch up
Sipping on that syrup 'til I'm messed up like yes sir
So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange
Like n***a switching lanes, never changed, still the same
We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck n***as on papers
We walk around with lasers, you prolly own some tasers

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