Endyends
Off Tha Lot
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I just copped a package with my bitch
I just put a thousand on my wrist
I just pulled a bimmer off the lot
I've been counting paper, need a lot

I'll sleep when the sun come up, those drugs keep calling
Stay up all night, counting paper fuck it I'll sleep in the morning
Know that Imma get it if I really want it, if i really want it
N***a's use to doubt me, now they hate cause they see I'm on it

Imma [?] it if I have it dark magiction cast the magic
Reach my hands inside the plastic, chirp me if you're about transactions

Bought the whole thing man it cost 250, throw a couple extra couple grams if you really fucking with me

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