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(Get the bag, King Wonka) Ayy They say I look just like my mama but I act just like my daddy Yup, I'm straight out the trap, I figured out how to live lavish (Yeah) All these b*t*hes love me, most of these n***as can't stand me Real trapper, slash rapper, n***a, yup, I been had GRAMMYs (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah) Uh, trappin' out my granny's, I had broccoli, I had candy, yup Hundred racks in my fanny pack and a thirty round under my jacket, yup Look at my gang, they addin' up, the opps like, "Man, he ain't lettin' up" Bad lil' b*t*h with a natural bust, said she wanna f**k me in the back of my truck But I told her, "I don't pay to f**k" I don't even love you more than my cup Uh, take my chain, n***a, try your luck (What?) Uh, diamonds on me, sayin', "Knuck if you buck" Uh, baguette, AP, hockey puck (Ice) I told these n***as, "I don't give no f**ks" (Uh-uh) I told these b*t*hes, I don't give two f**ks" (Uh-uh, uh-uh) And I don’t trust nobody but my guts (My guts) Yeah, yeah, yeah, codeine, floatin' in my guts (Yeah) Fell in love with codeine, so I poured the sh*t up in the crush (Phew, phew, yeah) Tired of n***as actin' like they know me, yeah, they know what's up (What's up?) And I ain't really with that sneak dissin', n***as know what's up (Yeah) They say I look just like my mama and I act just like my daddy (Glizock) I'm straight up out the trenches but, yeah, I still keep that ratchet And I turn nothin' to somethin', they think a n***a know magic (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, I might just take my hat off, f**k around, pull out a rabbit They say I look just like my mama and I act just like my daddy (Yeah) I'm straight up out the trenches but, yeah, I still keep that ratchet (Yeah) And I turn nothin' to somethin', they think a n***a know magic Yeah, I might just take my hat off, f**k around, pull out a rabbit Once you get it, then you double it and keep stackin' (Yeah) I really know some n***as, they made millions off of packages (Yeah) These n***as stealin' drip and yeah, I think I'm finna patent it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ten chains, ten whips, they say I'm on that rapper sh*t (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I used to make plays on top of plays, paid menace sh*t I'm self-made, counterfeit-a** n***as, I can't hang with them (Uh-uh) Throwin' shade, gang-gang, ain't gon' let you get away with it (Uh-uh) Throwin' shade 'bout a b*t*h, these n***as wearing capes and sh*t Yeah, I can't save no b*t*h (What?), I can't save no ho Yeah, I get paid my n***a (Yeah), don’t pay attention to no ho Yeah, I just made a M (Yeah), tryna make it again, times fo' And they like, "What's up with him?" (What's up?) B*t*h, you already know (Yeah) I hustle like my mama but I'm gangster like my daddy (Yeah) I ran that money up and now it's bustin' through the attic (Phew, phew, yeah) Yeah, now a n***a up, yeah, b*t*h, I'm up, never took a Addy (Uh-uh) Yeah, trappin' a**, rappin' a**, n***a, been had GRAMMYs G-GRAMMYs Been had GRAMMYs (Yeah, yeah) Trappin' a**, rappin' a**, n***a, been had GRAMMYs Trappin' a**, rappin' a**, n***a, ayy, uh
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