Lyrics from Arizona Listening Event

[Verse 1: Project Pat & Ty Dolla $ign]
.223, it didn't hit me, but I done dodged the RICO, ayy
I was really workin' out, even when I served the pack
Drop the charge for a G, I'ma rip his head
Crack [?], chartin' once again
R.I.P, so I stand
All my homies, we related
Every crime is calculated
Pull up different ways, n***a
You was supposed to pass the weed
Now you got to cope with three
Hollywood and Master P
DJ [?], all black, just go away from me
Girls pill poppin', have your mind in a wreck-ah
I go poppin' like your bank account, hear go a check-ah
I'm the n***a, at the bank, gun cockin'
In the VIP, respectfully (Ayy), that's how we walkin'

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Pill popper, drank doctor
I can let you know if we see it or if it's propper
I came to see head hunters, the show stoppers
Baby, I'm a Big Mac, no whopper
ATL, put 'em on the map, ass dropper
[?] make 'em get to know me
I leave the club with three divas, I keep it on me
Baby, if you want this money, you gotta show me
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
My bitch from a foreign country like Ginóbili
Been in the club for twenty-four hours, I think I'm Kobe
Focus, we got all the moneys and the Addies
I feel like I'm Chrisean (Sean), I need me baddies
My bitch from a foreign country like Ginóbili
Religion cuts Tony, four hours that n***a Kobe
Focus, we got all the moneys and the Addies
I feel like I'm Chrisean (Sean), I need me baddies

[Outro: ?]
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