(Verse 1)
Cannes France
Shoutout to Cannes France
I was blessed with the best of the best, Amen!
Heavyweight Jess, I did it in a week
Balled the whole month swear my clicc is on our feet!
Took A Trip! I pray you took A Trip too
Dade County, play that shit like PitBull
My bro know I keep a fist full
Heavyweight Sharks and the whole game fish food
I know yo ass been misused
I know yo ass got some issues
Hella high in the sky like a bomb view
But I still will park my car across the lawn fool
Leave the club in a Caravan
Sell some dope off in a Maryland
Lame n***as never had a chance
Meet me by Williams' Chicken or even Timmy Chan's

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A bad bitch tying up my phone line
My bad bitch ball with her own mind
Jesse Heavyweight say you a bad bitch
Make me love you like a bad bitch
Too many dopeboys tying up my phone line
I told them dopeboys shine in your own time
You better hustle like a bad bitch
Make me love you like a bad bitch
(Verse 2)
If I put Dallas on my back n***a
Every gat trap clap for this rap n***a
Salute! I been that n***a
Brother of a hood n***a crack dealer
Son of a country pimp street hustle
My family put me on this street hustle
Came in, change in 3 duffels
I did my thang and I'm flexing my street bubble
Thangs changed now i'm wrecking the streets, fuck you
Alotta blood money, when them G's love you
Itty Bitty your committee, I can D cup you
I was broke now I smoke till I see double
What you make I can't speak less I see double
Your Hermes bootleg with the cheap buckle
I'm busy running with them creeps, touch you
If you move a muscle
All you boys is duck food

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