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(Bless U Andy) Oh, oh, oh, oh Ayy, why you stay asking where I'm going? Ain't important, when my phone ringing, baby, I ain't coming back On her mattress and I really got her face down We about to phase out, I'm gon' pull a face out You the type to f*ck me for my riches (Okay, okay, okay) But you keep it on the low, and probably God could be your witness (Okay, okay, okay) I could never speak up on a witness If I did it, then I did it, ride around in that two door tinted Check me off a bean once again (Yeah) We make opps, we don't make friends Better tuck tight when you ride with your kin Hollow tip, hollow tip, FN split Didn't take no Percs, now I feel sick Okay, you hate that I'm off it (Ooh) We sip Wock', get nauseous (Ooh) Like The Clash, we f*ck like a moshpit (Yeah) Man, I get too high way often Hope you don't tell my mom and them (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Too paranoid, I'm off the pill (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got horsepower, shift in third gear inside a Benz I hold thirty round hollow tips, we tote F&Ns f*ck is thirty bands? I've been getting money from the beginning Niggas ain't really how they feel, it's okay, boy, shit, I get it We don't make a sound, when that debt man come, he staying hidden (Okay) Hope you got your Glocks on (Okay) Hope you got your TECs on (Yeah) We gon' go out, wreck something Ayy, why you stay asking where I'm going? Ain't important, when my phone ringing, baby, I ain't coming back On her mattress and I really got her face down We about to phase out, I'm gon' pull a face out You the type to f*ck me for my riches But you keep it on the low, and probably God could be your witness I could never speak up on a witness If I did it, then I did it, ride around in that two door tinted Why that thot on my line? She steady calling With them bands, I'm Julius Erving, dunking at the top, lil' boy, I'm balling And I heard them boys wanna kill me, but I'm right here, f*ck that, no stalling And I pull up and fire that shit, two seater Bustin' out the racks, I track down eaters Your bitch on her knees, you would thought I was Jesus Used be down on my dick, now when my sister call me, get the bands so easy (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You know you not with the shits, we done killed two of your mans and you still ain't see us (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'm so damn high, on Venus (Yeah) Smoking on gas pack, that's phoenix (Yeah) You ain't even really know I'm beaming (Yeah) Pop a bean just to change the scenery Hold on, we get that the hard way Flipping all the packs, break out the work down, break the hard away (Yeah) Ballin' like I'm Hardaway (Yeah) Jacket be Moncler I choose to wear, watch what your daughter say (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't be no bitch, I catch you slipping, then it's bombs away (Mmm, mmm, mmm) Ayy, why you stay asking where I'm going? Ain't important, when my phone ringing, baby, I ain't coming back On her mattress and I really got her face down We about to phase out, I'm gon' pull a face out You the type to f*ck me for my riches (Okay, okay, okay) But you keep it on the low, and probably God could be your witness (Okay, okay, okay) I could never speak up on a witness If I did it, then I did it, ride around in that two door tinted
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