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Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Hollywood J (Hollywood J) Yeah, "How you feel?" b*t*h, I'm great Eating good, steak, shrimp on my plate From the hood, wait, get out my face If you out of line, I'll put you in your place Woke up fiending for the lean so I hit the plug He got everything I need, all exotic drugs I'm runnin' up a check so I'm not runnin' out of funds These n***as try to fight, I guess they runnin' out of guns She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team Tell me how you want it I'ma throw twenties, I'ma throw hundreds when I'm up in Follies Baby, your n***a a lame, yeah, that n***a folly On Twitter, he just followed me While you over here swallowing, can you taste the irony? I'm John Cena with this sh*t, you n***as ain't see it comin' Before I pop a Perc, I pray to God that I don't vomit I put my soul into this sh*t, I swear it's all or nothing Sippin' real slime, this ain't Robitussin Had a fun time, almost flatlined Was thinking if I take the right drugs, I might die Begging for the lean, I'm a high guy I f**k with the double G, I'm a fly guy Woke up fiending for the lean so I hit the plug He got everything I need, all exotic drugs I'm runnin' up a check so I'm not runnin' out of funds These n***as try to fight, I guess they runnin' out of guns She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team b*t*h, I'm a dog, I ain't fetch enough Bark, bark, woof, I thought I should let you know n***as playing woof, why you actin' extra for? Because they know I run it, yeah, they know I run it, run it In love with Murakami, I remember Abercrombie These n***as told me that I wouldn't make it this far Now a n***a glowing, I just need some gold teeth VVS on my Rollie, tick-tock Had a fun time, almost flatlined Was thinking if I take the right drugs, I might die Begging for the lean, I'm a high guy I f**k with the double G, I'm a fly guy Woke up fiending for the lean so I hit the plug He got everything I need, all exotic drugs I'm runnin' up a check so I'm not runnin' out of funds These n***as try to fight, I guess they runnin' out of guns She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team She all in my cup, red lean New Glock, red beam Your b*t*h do the whole damn team
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