Lyrics from HITC 3 Performance

I'm ridin' round the city with the motherfuckin' Rolls
Driving till the sun is up, it how it stands to go, yeah
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Me not fucking with you boys

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Just quit the pack and I'm sober
If you want the smoke, you can get it like Bella Hadid
Don't do that [?] tell me I'm crazy, I might [?] (I promise)
Not because motivation is my dad [?] that shit was strapped
Counting, i count it [?] on my bed
Shit, I was [?] my head
[?] in a couple of months, it's been 22 months [?] almost 2 years, ayy
Chick would be proud of the shit that I built

My neck is in mortgage
She got an iPhone but don't got no storage
530k for the [?] 4 million
Never [?] abortion
Tesla, ain't got no gun [?] automatic
[?] no LEGO [?] traffic, ayy bitch

How the fuck you hating, resent me for doing and trying my best, ayy
I don't remеmber your birthday but I know [?]
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Maybe this life is not fun as you think
I nеver look at my phone when it ring
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