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No Hook
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Chris Sails
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I know Parker real bad, you would think she a minor I know Keke love me I'm dripping designer Ex think I'm mad cause, my new b*t*h is finer I'm smoking on a gas just to get a lil higher They know I drip and I clean up real nice I might f**k yo b*t*h in a pair of Off Whites Get here on your own, cause I don't pay for flights I'm lying I admit, if you bad I just might Copy my style, man you n***as my clones Can't say I'm selfish, I put my bros on You know that we f**king, so why your clothes on Pu**y so good but, still had to go home She gone catch d**k like, her name Randy Moss You can't shop here so, don't ask me the cost Ex done moved and they think that I lost When really, the sh*t there just made me a boss Been through some sh*t, now my heart real cold Everything glitter don't gotta be gold Want me to fall, but I'm still on my toes Stoning yo b*t*h, now I'm in the end zone All of this hate I done turned to a savage Drugs in my body, I feel like an addict How you gone ball, if you don't wanna practice Givenchy on me, man I'm all about fashion Tired of designer, I throw on Adidas Don't trust a soul cause, these n***as be leeching Cut n***as off cause they change like the seasons Hate all you hoes cause, you b*t*hes be reaching New b*t*h is bad, man I feel like the greatest I done got rich off of these n***as hating Dropped out of college, they said I wouldn't make it But now I switch whips just for different occasions Dodging these hoes, man I feel like the Matrix Standards real high, I won't f**k if she basic I told her I'm good ,and she thought I was playing I'm smoking on gas now, I look like an Asian Circle real tight man, I don't want no friends They judging me like they don't commit sins I gotta son, so you know imma win I do not know you, so don't shake my hand Try not to be c*cky, this sh*t is real hard Windows stay tinted, I'm dodging the laws Imma help bro up, if my n***a fall Shopping so much man, my new house on Mars See, why you n***as be hating and all You on the sidelines, just watching me ball I really feel sorry for you b*t*hes too Just stay on the gram, ain't got nothing to do B*t*hes mad that I cheated, like I was they boo She hate me online, but her f**k tell the truth I'm in the H with my bro Trey the truth I told Dre my pain he said "Hop in the booth" Recorded some hits imma blow like a flute Imma keep grinding till stars in my coop This a freestyle cause I don't want no hook All of this drip, make a n***a b*t*h look
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