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Yeah OwnLane Uh-huh Aye Triple S Balenciaga, kicks kinda heavy Nine for the shoes and the belt cost a [?] n***a ran off with five hundred, that was kinda petty Call my n***a Carl, told him [?] box [?] sh*ttyBoyz They saying, "Tron and CJ should've dropped already" At Ocean Prime, ask the waiter, "Is the lobster ready?" Jacks out the ass, swear to God that these boxes heavy Call my shooter [?] if he pull up then he dropping twenty I been running up a check, I been counting plenty I’ma move my people out the crib and I'ma drop a Bеntley Told my teacher I ain't want a F unlеss I’m rocking Fendi How you popping out with the hoes and they got a penny? b*t*h ass fat, pu**y good, hit it two times n***as really poor, probably can't afford my stu' time Real [?] hit a light dub, pay for two lines n***a f**k around and get blew for playing two sides Two times, I mean three when I'm jamming up Extended MAG with the beam, this b*t*h pack a punch Hit the booth and talk wet, you can call me "Captain Crunch" You gon' have to be good at math, tryna add me up Punch God, you can't guard [?] me Think about the money sleep, wasn't counting sheep You gon' f**k around and meet God, f**k around with me Nah, that ain’t a dinosaur, b*t*h, I’m flying down yo street Ain't going back and forth on the ’Gram, n***a, we can meet Baby [?] CJ on the track, that's [?] These thousand dollar Christian Loubs, n***a, watch yo feet Don't really f**k with n***as so I'm taxing if you want a feat Work so fire, I made ten off the second piece Walk in the store with good combos like it’s Tekken 3 Demons locked in, that's yo ass if I let 'em free Running up a check, told karma she ain't catching me Glock with a .30, no, ain't no n***as stressing me n***as want the sauce, tell they ass I got some sesame Feeling like Krabs, n***as cannot get the recipe Most ain't a hundred, better choose yo friends carefully Got a bad temper, hit the stores aggressively I am not The Rock, up the MAG, tryna wrestle me Creased Forces? Hell nah, you can't step with me It's a dirty game, ain't nobody calling penalties I'll never snitch, tell they pu**y-ass sentence me Talking 'bout the hottest in the city? Gotta mention me I was down bad and came up, it was meant to be Three pointer plus a slam dunk is what I spent for these Tell 'em sentence me It was meant to be Better mention me Is what I spent for these
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