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The Fall Out
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Wanna see a lotta paper 'fore I meet my maker In a beach eating snapper back home in Jamaica yeah My yellow heart is in Tobago yeah Bet she gonna pop it when I say so This is real money this ain't play dough Been a trill n***a since the incubator I'm gonna get this money tell em F a hater She said ill tell you later She gon' pop it for me Says she gonna drop it for me She gon' pop it for me Says she gonna drop it for me She gon' pop it for me She gonna drop it for me My n***as like when your sh*t dropping homie? I'm like who? I just keep it lowkey you know me When's your sh*t dropping I know they're all watching And I got what they want do they still want it? Once I get this popping Only God can make me stop it word Now I know what goes on in their mind Bunch of missed calls from these washed rappers Weren't ringing me when it was their time And now it's foreign grind and posh air lines With some vixen chicks and some rare wine All these radio spins got me ballin' off of this air time I'm in Amsterdam with some day ones Dutch girl tellin' me she smoke marijuana and bay rum Told me live for the day cos we're getting older and the days young She said I should answer my phone when the days done It's either she's either a heart donor or a hard smoker word She gon' pop it for me Yeah she gon' drop it for me She gon' pop it for me Then she gon' drop it for me She gon' pop it for me Then she gon' drop it for me My n***as like when your sh*ts dropping homie? I tell 'em call me I just keep it lowkey you know me I tell 'em call me I just keep it lowkey you know me I tell 'em call me I just keep it lowkey you know me I tell 'em call me I just keep it lowkey you know me
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