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Yeah, n***a (K-K-K-Kaysep)
Beat it like that
Gxx, n***a (Yeah, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy ([?] turn the volume up)

Dummy b*t*h don't know us, ayy
F**k me, b*t*h, I’m chosen, yeah
Stack money, old money, new money, fast money, cash money
Make a young n***a wanna pour some, ayy
We don't pose we just post up, ayy
Hit me on the celly when the dope come, ayy
D**k up in her belly and her nose numb
Now a n***a poppin', all these dummy hoes chose up, ayy
I was going hard in the city, huh
Going retard in the city, huh
Even lost my heart in the city
Give a f**k though now that I’ma star in the city, Huh Huh
His new b*t*h my side ho, yuh
My new b*t*h straight psycho, yuh
She’s so cute lil’ white ho
Take her to the room where the light don't shine ho, yuh
Aye don't talk pipe down, yeah
This b*t*h wet she like my song
My sh*t pop I’m hot right now
My d**k hard I can’t lie down
Yeah baby tell me where you at
I’m ‘a come scoop drop a pin at the trap
Pull up low-key mami meet me in the back
I could never love you but I’ll put you on the map right
I could put you on the map, right? (Ayy, ayy)
And you was f**king with me last night, ayy?
On the road, yeah
Never coming home, yeah
Let me go, yeah
I just sold my soul, yeah
I’m in the zone, yeah
I think that b*t*h knows, yeah
My heart cold, yeah
My d**k touch the floor, yeah (Ayy)

Damn, I sound hard on the playback (Hu)
Oh, b*t*hes talking sh*t man I hate that (Yeah)
So I f**k a new b*t*h baby payback save that
I ain’t talking sh*t I just state facts, yeah
Roll one for the home town, hold up
Go and touch the city then I’m homebound
Make it back home all my old b*t*hes hoes now
I don't give a f**k 'cause I’m a star and they all know now
Baby, what’s good?
Baby’s no good
And I ain’t no better
But I flow good
She might let me pipe
You know I sure could
That’s why I brought a condom 'cause you know I sure would
I’m no good
Let me find out, n***a, I’m about that, hold up
Shawty throwing a** like a bounce pa**, hold up
I just got check, I’m tryna count that
Going hard, caught a charge, n***a, I’m ‘a bounce back, hold up
All these pu**y n***as don't know us
I just put the Jamey in the Sprite that’s how I po’ up
I just throw the b*t*hes in the civic how I roll up
And my n***as in the back in case a n***a wanna show out we a show-up
Ah yeah, I’m ‘a pull up on that a**
Ah yeah, you don't know about my past
True facts she just want me cause my money coming fast
But that a** make a young n***a know it won’t last right
And you know it won’t last, right? (Ayy)
But you was f**king with me last night, ayy?
On the road, yeah
Never coming home, yeah (Ayy)
Let me go, yeah
I just sold my soul, yeah (Oh yeah, ayy)
I’m in the zone, yeah
I think that b*t*h knows, yeah
My heart cold, yeah
My d**k touch the floor, yeah

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