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She like to play (yeah), that's the homie (uh)
We be on the block (uh huh), thirty on me
You said you gone pop, you gotta show me (yeah)
I could change the weather when I'm raising up my Rollie
Iced on a blizzard (yeah), it's snowing
They put out a hit, I'm with it, come show me (yeah)
I call up Jacolby, we got bands on the low-key
I got me a plug we gone get it for the low fee (uh huh)

Travel long nights to pay my bills
Lord knows that I'm still in the field
I lost my love, it was good for my health
I had to find myself
Travel long nights to pay my bills
Lord knows that I'm still in the field
I lost my love, it was good for my health
I had to find myself
Tell me something I don't know, flexing on my old hoes
Pull up in a Lambo, choppa on me like Rambo
I shoot sh*t in my camo, I be loading up on my ammo
Bust out in my shell toes, number one like Derrick Rose
Ice water, it's so cold
Five hoes in my ratio
And ugly hoes can't come no more
Safe to say I'm going coast to coast
I got the streets in a a chokehold
Rolling up a whole fronto
F**k yo b*t*h so pronto
Taking private trips to Toronto

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