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In the cut just to trip on the beat
Why do ya'll wanna be like me
,In the club in the VIP
But i'd rather count racks stay lowkey
Bruh said he wanna get a verse from me
Told him I dont leave the house for free
So i only leave the house for the money
Get back got the shorty waiting for me
Brick on my wrist cost a G
And all of my bitches on fleek
Gold on my mouth on my teeth
Smile at these hoes and they geek
Got a chick out in Atlanta she a bad lil foreign ting
Said i should fly to Atlanta
She wanna swallow the whole thing
Gave yo chick my number told her she should call me maybe
, She said slim i know who you are i wanna call you baby
Thats a trip ain't it dog
The way i can pull up and take yo bitch
You know i'm the shit dog
The way i come up with this wavy shit
No u cannot smoke with me
I am on a whole another level
I walk through the airport
My eyes red as a devil
They said college was the way i guess that makes me a rebel
Wonder how much i don made
Shit its probably hella
Fuckboy tryna find the way but this is not Nemo
Fuck you and yo foreign
, Bitch ill pull up in a speedboat
I just wanna make a million
, Cuz i used to be broke,( Cuz i used to be broke)

No more of that shit

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