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You think you know me This is a certified hood cla**ic Yeah, yeah, yeah (Whole house smell like Backwoods) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Wake up hearing trap music) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Make money, can't fall in love) And the whole house smell like Backwoods Wake up hearing trap music Make money, can't fall in love That's just how you gotta do it Yeah, if it ain't about the guap, can you do it? Stone-cold heart, doing drugs with Medusa Seeing Chrome Hearts in my dreams getting lucid Wearing shades in the dark 'cause I'm stuck on Pluto (Okay) Yeah, I just gotta keep moving B*t*h, I'm Neo in the Matrix and I rule it Got a big bankroll full of blue strips I just let 'em copy, I can't teach 'em how to do this Yeah, big black .45, call it Rufus And I really kick it with my slime 'cause he ruthless Pull up in a 'Rari and the b*t*h really roof-less Busy talking to the B's, call that n***a Doctor Dolittle Yes, I'm Lonely, baby, know I cannot do little If the b*t*h bad I'ma take her to the Ruth Chris I just hit your b*t*h and got her wet just like a pool did F&N light and you know I got the full tips And the whole house smell like Backwoods Wake up hearing trap music Make money, can't fall in love That's just how you gotta do it If it ain't about the guap, don't do it Stone-cold heart, doing drugs with Medusa Seeing Chrome Hearts in my dreams getting lucid Wearing shades in the dark 'cause I'm stuck on Pluto Blinking in the mirror off a molly Hitting up my phone, can you please stop calling? I just caught a vibe in your eyes now I'm falling Yeah, I'm a real big dawg, shot-calling Come and take a flight with a real deal martian Love her in the night, but the morning, it's a dollar B*t*h, I'm fire-flying, they convicted me for arson I get everything I like 'cause the money not a problem I be floating through the sky like a diver, yeah Say you getting high but I know I'm getting higher Sand on my tongue got me rolling like a tire Gas fill my lungs, got me really feeling tired And the whole house smell like Backwoods Wake up hearing trap music Make money, can't fall in love That's just how you gotta do it If it ain't about the guap, don't do it (Yeah) Stone-cold heart, doing drugs with Medusa (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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