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Yeah

I been GUCCI so no, I can't go (Go)
Know I'm gon' pop up, boy I ain't no ho
Bet the 30 leave him on the floor (Dream, this shit go dummy)
Now I'm smoking that boy like he some dope
Hit the plug and get bricks off the boat (Boat)
I was locked up, had a knife in my sole
Put my dick in her, tell that bitch, "Choke" (Cho-cho-choke)
Fuck all the opps, you know we tryna go
Finna crash out, got a flat head (Flat head)
Got a big bankroll, I'm in [?]
I'll kill him, my G1 my [?]
I'll bag that lil' boy like some groceries (Groceries)
All these diamonds, I know that they notice me
In the trap pouring Wock' in my soda
And I mix it, I just can't roll them
Make her eat up the dick like a vulture
We got 30, boy this ain't Fight Night
Keep that dick on her just like a tight dyke
She gon' fuck on the gang for the right price
Why you [?] yo' bitch? She go, "Night night"
[?], think he want him a feat', he a fan guy
All that cryin' but go and jus' mask up
We not Cam, we robbin' the pastors, it's serious
I'm dropping all of these lessons on [?] and y'all n***as still gonna Amiri it
Look what I'm rockin', he [?] with Prada, yo' bitch said that she wanna marry me
Your jewelry is kinda embarrassing ('Barrassing)
And, 'sides, that is not clarity
I'm at the Fountain, don't do the marrying
I'm pourin' Wock', nah, I ain't e'en sharin' it