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This sh*t hard

You can't sit at this table, I'm gettin high in Palm Angels
These is VV's they gon hit from all angles
Be careful hittin my cup the syrup I'm sippin it ain't maple
That pineapple on wock look like we playin at the Staples
Garage full of coupes, you still ridin in that sable
Fat tag on yo head, can't nobody out here save you
touch the button on demand but it ain't cable
Been rap for 14 years but I can't say money changed me
If we pull up with them choppas bet he can't say that we grazed him
Heard you caught a case with dog and he put you on a statement
If you dodge a hunnid shots, Imma just say Jesus saved you
Lil b*t*h you know I'm a star but my clothes don't come from Macy's
I pour up the drop it make everything so tasty
I connect the dots, intercept it like a saftey
I feel like Chip Skylark, b*t*hes see me wanna chase me
He stuck up in that deal, prolly why that n***a hate me
Right now I'm pourin act this sh*t thicker than some gravy
I'm ridin through LA in a big body Mercedes
Right now I'm on Melrose buying hunnid dollar eighth'ys
Smoove got a yellow bone, I got a brown he tryna trade me
This b*t*h caught a attitude when she was told the situation
sh*t I'm tryna swap her out but she kinda think we datin
It's a white man on my hunnids, I could never be no racist
Man this b*t*h lil head so good, saved her name as education
I want plaques on my wall and some pounds in the basement
You got dropped from yo label, they want me as the replacement
We gon pop up with them rockets shootin shots just like McGrady
If you want me on yo song spend yo budget just to pay me

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