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Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties n***as stay talkin', they ain't about sh*t Pull off, fetti stay in my wallet Mind gone, mind gone insane Yo, if you got a problem then don't call to me Mans keep talking like he a prophet (Woah-woah) No time to learn that we ain't 'bout it (Woah-woah) Mind gone, mind gone insane Yo, if it ain't a problem then don't call to me I said Pardon the uh, technical difficulties And I ain't taking "no" no more Them n***as grew up on Screw What the f**k dawg, now we getting back to the beginning The game a scrimmage, I play to finish Remember them old days, I was f**king 'round with women We was backin' up them drives like we was finished Runnin' 'round Corpus, two-door, I explore Hit the gas then he floor it We just took off with some more sh*t— Pray to God to keep my money straight My four SUVs behind me like motorcade Shot on that b*t*h at alarming rate Chills in your body they glisten and shimmer like you just went out of the armory, uh-uh Move he dippin and dive whenever you cry, I will arrive Blood, sweat and tears will let you go fly But how do you float, uh-uh, staying afloat, uh-uh Shoutout Big Chuck, Conan, and Bert Shoutout Chris, Chloe, and Kelly I'm going fast, you ready? I keep the celly on silent I hope the future is vibrant For all of my brothers, all of my kin, all of my fans Pardon the, uh, technical difficulties
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