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Ayy, ayy, ayy New feelings, for the gang and I might cop a Bentley Or the wraith, cream seats with stars in the ceiling We was just plotting on the murders, now I'm seeing misery Foreign hoes on my d**k, I think this b*t*h Brazilian Scottie blunt, so I'm Pippen when I hit my runt That shotty pump, I wanted one, my n***a robbed for one My n***a, he'll figure it out with this Tommy gun This ratchet got a drum and I scratched the serial number I put a period at the end of the sentence if you run on He ran off with the pack just like he [?] hit his temple I catch a body all black, then I go put Chanel on I'm real shiesty, cross him out, I knew that sh*t was dead wrong Shiesty ways, shiesty days, having shootouts on the e-way Bullets hit yo' toupee, that's if you give me road rage Knock his teeth out with this choppa, that's a Colgate Got a lot of top off from this model, she wear lingerie Ayy, ah, ah, better be about it 'Cause my n***as come and see about you I make your momma have to sleep without you I bet they live without you I bet they feelings die too Her mama show me coochie moo, she hit the booty doo I can't give that hoe a dime, she tellin' me her rent is due Play your ways, you want some money? Hit that block and go pursue You better sell that coochie boo, 'cause I ain't got sh*t for you Back in the days I couldn't afford the chain Now I got the icy things I was eating rice cakes, now I got the nice baes I'm in a crazy looking mind state I done seen a n***a get fazed I'm in Memphis, it's a warzone, n***as totin' like they renegade Ay, I got aim inside this Range Rover I'm shooting sh*t just like my name [?] I cross him over like I'm Dellavedova Caucasian shooting Kyle Korver I just walked the n***a down, finish him and then I walked over I got demon vibes when I'm sober Plus I gotta keep on smokin' 3D diamonds sitting on my neck, ain't no squinting 100k, Audemars Piguet, ain't no renting Ten on this f**king Percocet, it got me lifting Poured a four up in this f**king cup, it hurt my kidneys Ayy, ah, ah, better be about it 'Cause my n***as come and see about you I make your momma have to sleep without you I bet they live without you I bet they feelings die too
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