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Ayy, look I'm still popping pills
Still sipping lean
Still doing everything I'm not supposed to do

Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Everybody doing drugs if they with me
You throwing ones, we throwing hundreds and fifties
You n***as better run if you ain't running with me
Cash rules everything around me, I'm crispy
You get me, Krispy with that Kreme and you thrifty
Bank off that motherf**king ye or I'm fifty
Quick to hit a n***a with that K or I'm gone miss him
Bankroll after bankroll, big spending
I take hoes then replace hoes, I'm that n***a
Still getting jiggy off that jiggle
I really ain't got no motherf**king filter
F**k you and motherf**k how you feeling
If it ain't about a million, all them calls, I'm just missing
These n***as out they motherf**king mind
I really ain't got the motherf**king time
I'm known to bust heads, don't try me
In the club with my b*t*h and my strap right beside me
You know, it's Rucci, I don't need no ID
Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty
Tell me why the f**k would a young n***a trip?
I'm getting money and I'm f**king on your b*t*h
You do what you want when you got it like this
You do what you want when you popping like this
Ayy, tell me how the f**k a young n***a gon' lose?
Ayy, you couldn't take a step in my shoes
You do what you want when you got it like this
You do what you want when you popping like this

Drinking juice in this b*t*h, we ain't tipsy
Pouring sprites 'til them b*t*hes look like Pepsi
All blues in my pocket, RIP Nipsey (RIP)
I was broke, all them b*t*hes used to skip me
Now I do what I want, now I'm picky
Now I do what I want, they tryna get me
She was cool 'til that b*t*h tried to kiss me
Only n***a on the East with a Richie
With my n***a RuccDawg in the fifties
Told my n***a got a lick, n***a, we finna ball
Tell 'em like Deebo, n***a, you gone get involved
Bouncing out for them racks like a tennis ball

Coach wouldn't let me on the field, now I'm in the field
Got me f**king with them strippers like I'm dollar bill
I bet your b*t*h fall through, I feel like Meek Mill
She gone suck it all night, she just popped a pill
Coach wouldn't let me on the field, now I'm in the field
Throw your a** out my crib, b*t*h, I'm Uncle Phil
Your b*t*h really got some skills, I might pay her bill
She keep telling you she won't, but I bet she will
Got these Gucci shades on, I can't see sh*t
Ray Charles to these hoes on some blind sh*t
B*t*h, I feel like Tony Allen, I'm on defense
Got his b*t*h going long
Tell me why the f**k would a young n***a trip?
I'm getting money and I'm f**king on your b*t*h
You do what you want when you got it like this
You do what you want when you popping like this
Ayy, tell me how the f**k a young n***a gon' lose?
Ayy, you couldn't take a step in my shoes
You do what you want when you got it like this
You do what you want when you popping like this

Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty