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Ayy, mami, I'm with Destroy Lonely in this b*t*h Fumando, gozando y te invito a nuestra casa Traphouse mansion I'm on the percocet I'm on the san tan through the roof (Go crazy, Cam) You gotta have a move Don't be lazy, make a move 'Bout the guap lookin for the loot On the top tryna touch the moon F**k these thots, put 'em out the loop Off of all Xans for the troops I'm off the the san tan through the roof I pop a Percocet, I'm getting groovy I'ma walk through the dark tryna get to you I need you baby, yeah, I'm loving you Wockiesha, yeah she mixing up my juice I'm not dreaming, b*t*h yeah I'm living proof I'm off molly the same color Yeezy boots We gettin' through the mall, b*t*h, we getting fruit Every season I ball like I f**kin hoop And my money different colors what about you? This life that I live something like a movie I'm rocking Viv, this not a moon They telling fibs that is not the truth I stay with the shooter, yeah, I'm moving troops It smell like Gelato in this f**king coupe When we in the room, n***a, who is you? No I'm never home always on the move Desert eagle chrome pointed right at you And you know that we smoke, whole back gone Exotic aroma fillin' up the room Oh thats your hoe? I might send her back home I nut on that b*t*h, be f**kin' with loosies I done call a new b*t*h, and brought her back home, she suckin' my d**k while we listen to Usher Ask how I live like this, well, I get the guap and I f**king abuse it And my brothers hit licks with no mask I used to be broke with no cash I can't cap, sometimes I be down bad But I get it right back, so it dont last Since a young n***a, I been a grown man I ain't giving you sh*t so dont ask I might bang on my chest just like Tarzan And I walk out the bank with all cash You gotta have a move Don't be lazy, make a move 'Bout the guap lookin for the loot On the top tryna touch the moon F**k these thots, put 'em out the loop Off of all Xans for the troops I'm off the the san tan through the roof I pop a Percocet, I'm getting groovy I'ma walk through the dark tryna get to you I need you baby, yeah, I'm loving you Wockiesha, yeah she mixing up my juice I'm not dreaming, b*t*h yeah I'm living proof I'm off molly the same color Yeezy boots We gettin' through the mall, b*t*h, we getting fruit Every season I ball like I f**kin hoop And my money different colors what about you?
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