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Damn Shout out my Marino Gang niggas A$AP Mob niggas Maxx B, Max G Saan and Naj, and everybody the f*ck else They be like, "Chizzy, where you at?" You know I'm all on my busy shit Bought up the DKNY on my illy shit Them bitches fake, but yo, this what it really is Swerving on freeways on Philly shit, all on some silly shit Gulping the brown, got no etiquette My shit ridiculous Start to finish, I be killing shit, baby Pull out the Lambo' to park the Mercedes Whip game all crazy because of My cadence, my flow, and my bars, and my shows, and my placements Bugatti, Ferrari, then Maserati These bitches is foreign, but so is my property All of these bitches got corny ass properties Ugly, moody, poor as a pauper be All tryna copy me, can't afford parts of me I was too humble, I was too modest I let y'all sleep on the months of the progress Waking y'all up with y'all own corny watches 'Cause my shit so silent, forgot where my watch went And so many diamonds, can't tell what the time is All in my space, I be asking where Tom is Training these bitches like Thomas Whole crew behind us, but they in Bahamas I told them to chill, get the f*ck out the projects 'Cause when you legit and you all on your shit Vacation is valid, the trap always lit Anyway, I been out stacking my paper Tryna get richer and richer and richer So now I charge a couple racks for a picture And picture me months ago, nothing, no dough Just some Kool-Aid in pitchers, sharing with niggas Now it's like figure, I'm making these figures 'Cause they like my figure in dresses and sneakers And for future reference, don't ask for no features I don't give a f*ck and I never will neither They ain't believe that your girl had that ether Now I wear Louboutins with my Adidas Still chiefin' Keef like I'm Wiz Khalifa No being bougie, I grind 'til I'm bleeding And that's the blunt truth that you niggas be needing Thinking shit sweet 'til you taste what we dealing That molly real bitter, it might get you fiendin' Battling demons and falling on cement Might have you dreaming, might have you screaming Bars, not the molly, I know I be scheming I'm killing these niggas and I got good reason These suckas been winning, I don't like the feeling I know I'm a goddess, but don't catch no feelings I'm just being honest, I got too much realness, woo They ain't even peep that, nigga They ain't even peep that I was on my street swag, nigga They ain't even see that I be really where I speak at I could take the f*ckin' streets back, nigga Shittin' where you eat ass nigga Creepin' where you sleep ass nigga Never could be my guy You'll be going bye-bye, nigga No lie, my nigga Don't try my niggas All black on 'cause they really ride, my niggas Not 'cause it's stylish, I promise, my nigga Pay ya homage, little bitch, I'll kill ya And don't ever wonder Don't really know you if you lacking on my number All very simple Chynna so chillin', nah, Chynna so gentle Should've been killed you, but Buddha insisted I wait 'til I'm perfect, I couldn't resist it It's over for niggas In Soho with bro-bro, cash out on the denim (All white) Them bitches ain't want it Them bitches ain't wait it 'til they saw me in it (All right) My vision my vision, you can't see my plans, boy Y'all niggas know guns, but forgot 'bout your hands, boy I'm stunting on you and your crew and your man I would say your chick, but she clay in my hands Quicker than sand, I hope you understand Not to be f*cked with, I'm changing your plans And don't touch my chains And don't touch my braids And don't touch my money, you'll touch a nice fade It's like every day it's a new f*cking wave New f*cking story, some new f*cking slaves New f*cking questions 'bout who's new today Who's competition and who in my way Who's who in music don't matter to me 'cause I'm giving these styles and this crack all for free It's like I'm a dragon, I'm balling like Z It's like I'm a Simpson, Apu all the strings (Apu all the strings) It's like I'm a Simpson, Apu all the strings (Apu all the strings) It's like I'm a Simpson, A- You know I'm all on my busy shit Bought up the DKNY on my illy shit Them bitches fake, but yo, this what it really is Swerving on freeways on Philly shit, all on some silly shit Gulping the brown, got no etiquette My shit ridiculous Start to finish, I be killing shit, baby Damn Start to finish, I be killing shit, baby
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