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Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
N***as mad 'cause I get paper
Cool me down
She f**k rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil' Kenji, I keep big a** blickys with me (Go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my n***as on go (Go)
Red dot with a .556, n***as kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blast, blown up (Yeah, hey, hey)
He get blast, so what? (Go)

How the f**k get a new i8 with the b***erfly doors? (Go, go)
Donny fresh out of LAX with some L.A. hoes (Go, go)
I put that sh*t on, lil' b*t*h, I just hopped in the Phantom (Go, yeah)
I ride with the motherf**kin' goats (Go)
When I'm rockin' that green, I feel slimy as f**k (Sh*t)
Danny Phantom the whip, and Dior on my coat (Yeah)
I just step on the gas and I float (Yeah)
My b*t*h, she bad, but she doin' the most (Yeah)
Oh, you think you a demon? This n***a a joke (Yeah)
Aimin' straight for you, Taliban, shoot through the floor (Go)
Watch me make that b*t*h jump, jump, jump
When I hop on the stage, they gon' jump through the floor (Jump, sh*t)
Yeah, they stay on my d**k, I just go with the flow (Jump)
We can turn the b*t*h up (Jump)
We keep goin' some more (Jump, jump, jump)
B*t*h, I got on Rick right now, what the f**k did you think? (Jump, b*t*h)
Three-five in the 'wood right now, n***as smokin' on dank (Go)
That's why I say I'm The Don of a Don 'cause I'm doin' this sh*t, I do something he can't (Go, go, go, ayy)
I just bang on my chest like the Planet of the Apes
We could slide through your hood in a big-a** tank (Go, go, go, go)
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
N***as mad 'cause I get paper
Cool me down
She f**k rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil' Kenji, I keep big a** blickys with me (Go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my n***as on go (Go)
Red dot with a .556, n***as kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blast, blown up (Yeah, hey, hey)
He get blast, so what? (Go)

Like, I get so damn high, I think I seen an AC-130
I f**ked that b*t*h one time and blocked her 'cause I can't love on birdies
I'm in my private section, peace out and her friends all came with me
This lil' Taurus pistol on me, ain't for violence, it's for peace when I'm outside
I just seen a opp n***a tryna switch sides
I can't f**k you for the free, the b*t*h out of her mind
Money what I need, let's say it one more time (Let's go, okay)
Big bag, stripper a**, I had a dream like Martin Luther
A hundred f**kin' money bags, I'll add that sh*t up, f**k a tutor
Money what I need, let's say it one more time
Money what I need, let's say it one more time (Let's go)
Okay, I'm up, I'm wide awake
I see the phony and the fake
N***as mad 'cause I get paper
Cool me down
She f**k rappers, I ain't had to fly her to me
Don't run down on Lil' Kenji, I keep big a** blickys with me (Go)
Run down on the gang right now, all my n***as on go (Go)
Red dot with a .556, n***as kickin' down doors
I got big bag rolled up, smokin' gas, poured up (Yeah)
He get blast, blown up (Yeah, hey, hey)
He get blast, so what? (Go, go)

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