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(I got so much Enrgy) Yeah I'm a rockstar College b*t*h give me brain, now she not smart I can't waste no time, when the clock start Bro doin' the speed limit in the cop car Put him in the toaster, these ain't Pop-Tarts (Naw) I just re-up'd on some, it was lockjaw (Yeah) I can't find a pint for sh*t, damn life hard (Damn) Tax a n***a $1,400, it was Wockhardt (Goddamn) Pull off in that, that's a fast car (Yeah) I'm too solid, I can't break like a gla** jar (I can't) You b*t*h a runner, got me thinkin' she a track star (Damn) Mike, I got 'em still thinkin' 'bout my last bar (They is) I bet I won't ever change, like a piggy bank (I can't) I swear, I'ma stack my change til the piggy break (Stack it) I bet I'ma leave my mark, like a sh*tty stain (Yeah) Now jump in a different bag, when I'm feelin' pain (Yessirr) They ain't let me in the game, I had to break in (Woah) I swear I was [?] good, I was a wake in (I was) They ain't put me in the ring, I had to weigh in (Yeah) I heard they said they want beef, I put in steak in (Yeah) All these mini-me's 'round with a playpen I'm interested in some dollars, if it make sense Filet Mignon and fresh veggies when I ate dinner Got 3 K's with masks on, cause I hate n***as Like at this point, don't come around if we ain't n***as Popped a Percocet and dropped a 4, that's my painkiller (Yeah) I'm a star, when she see me, she gon make wishes When that Hotline Bling, bring Drake with us (Rrah) They got the pills, bring the weed and drank with us (Yeah) If you a ham, I'll jugg and gank n***as (Facts) If you my mans, I'll plug in pape with you (Yeah) I wear VLONE, Off-White, mix Bape with it (Cash) Loyalty is what you speakin' on, but you ain't livin' it You broke, I'm collectin' clean cash from my businesses I'm wrong, finna beat my b*t*h a** for her innocence I'm on, I just went and got a bag from a immigrant Major league ballin', why you think I'm in the field still? My b*t*h a** fake as hell, but it feel real Freaky T pulled up with some Runts, and it's real deal N***as out here gettin' pressed up, I got the real pill Ruger AR Pistol, that's my bae, but I married my Glock Rio dropped the whole f**kin' pint, now I'm scared of the pop Jay set me up for the 3, and I buried the shot Call Ca$hes for some real weed, he keep cherry a lot Of course a n***a got hands, but I carry a Glock Might drop with 2, she cheated on me, I married the chop I hit a n***a in his top, then buried the Wock If I hit her pu**y with this nickel, this cherry gon pop My phone ringin' right now, oh that's another play Cash got on Yeezy boots, he'll stomp your face Red lights on the FN will make you pump your brakes Baby girl, I don't want no a**, I'm tryna f**k your face Brown dope, I cut it in 3 layers like a Truffle Cake My lil n***a pulled a 10 out of Huntington bank I ain't broke, but if you ain't my n***a, I'm cuttin' your drank This beat ain't long enough for me, I got too much to say
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