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(I'm in this b*t*h with Clayco) Yeah Yeah, yeah I'm high as f**k n***a! Yeah, yeah And I don't give a f**k n***a! Yeah, ok If she call, won't call her back Yeah, I spent racks all on this fashion sh*t Lil b*t*h, I'm fly just like a fashion show I seen a lot of sh*t, and cla**y hoes And I done spent a lot and made it back It come and disappear, just like it's magic I'm different, I just make sh*t happen I hate b*t*h n***as, 'cause they always cappin' Damn, they say "Lonely always rapping" No, b*t*h, I'm always making paper Yeah, I always make her wait Yeah, but no, I'm never doing favors No I don't got time for a f**king hater Yes, I'm going up, just like elevator Got your b*t*h goin' down on me, еscalator And these n***as they spyin' on mе, need a laser Tell my mans [?] I won't play 'em I bet we knock 'em out, just like KO I got a big amount of green, like kale And I'm so high in the sky, can't do layover I'm sippin' straight drop, no, this not punch When I'm with the slimeball, watch for the gun Yes, we gon' up that sh*t, ain't no way that we runnin' They say "Aim for the stars", but I conquered the sun If she call, won't call her back Yeah, I spent racks all on this fashion sh*t Lil b*t*h, I'm fly just like a fashion show I seen a lot of sh*t, and cla**y hoes And I done spent a lot and made it back It come and disappear, just like it's magic I'm different, I just make sh*t happen I hate b*t*h n***as, 'cause they always cappin' Yeah, nah, forreal n***a I can't lie, man I gotta be real witcha' Man, this life that I live, make me feel different Yeah, come to the spot, just drive up the hill n***a Yeah, and my pockets got bigger They hate me, she say I'm a nonchalant n***a No, this not Bathing Ape, man, this Maison Margiela Yes, I'm with your b*t*h, and she gon' do whatever Yes, I walk in the bank and I flirt with the tellers She bring out big amounts, yeah, whatever I tell her I'm having hella thousands, like motherf**king Ellen Just like I'm from the DMV, these n***a Weiland And my boy say "Carry your weapon" This not a tuck, this sh*t could get deadly You run up wrong, we might send you to Heaven Yeah, this Chrome Hearts, chrome .38 Special If she call, won't call her back Yeah, I spent racks all on this fashion sh*t Lil b*t*h, I'm fly just like a fashion show I seen a lot of sh*t, and cla**y hoes And I done spent a lot and made it back It come and disappear, just like it's magic I'm different, I just make sh*t happen I hate b*t*h n***as, 'cause they always cappin'
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