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Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on, ayy, ayy
I'm beyond all that f**k sh*t, hey

Hey, lil' mama, would you like to be my sunshine?
n***a, touch my gang, we gon' turn this sh*t to Columbine
Ice on my neck, cost me ten times three
Thirty thousand dollars for a n***a to get flee
I just hit Rodéo and I spent like ten Gs
I just did a show and spent the check on my mama
When I go on vacay I might rent out the Bahamas
And I keep like ten phones, damn, I'm really never home
All these n***as clones, tryna copy what I'm on (what I'm on)
n***a, get your own, tryna pick a n***a bone
Word to brother, Skip, boy, I had a good day
Metro PCS, trappin', boy, I'm makin' plays
Fifty Shades of Grey, beat that pu**y like Hulk Hogan
I know you know my slogan, if it ain't 'bout guap, I'm gone
n***as hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete, I had rose
Shawty starin' at my necklace 'cause my diamonds really froze
Put that d**k up in her pu**y, bet she feel it in her toes
I'm a real young n***a from the six throwin' 'bows
I'm a real young n***a from the six throwin' 'bows
Real young n***a from the six throwin' 'bows

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