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(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime) Ayy, ayy So geeked up you'd think it's cap So geeked up you'd think it's cap She bossed up, but I put her on the map Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act' Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a act No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity I ain't the headline, but I still got a 50 Left her for good, but she happy I came Snow's gonna fall, so I'm thinkin' about a Range A few people gone and it'll never be the same Money on your top and it's ties to the game I popped pills and I ran out of tears Hope you know loyal don't go by years Hope you know you can't pay bills by fame Sex, money, drugs, can't feel my face I'm noddin' off, tryna fill my safe Ridin' the track in a foreign when I'm racin' I'ma just pay, we can skip the whole date Four in the crush, put the shit up in an eight Don't means shit if it ain't 'bout paper Just made it clear, but I shouldn't have to say (but I shouldn't have to say) Ayy, ha-ha, ayy So geeked up you'd think it's cap Ayy So geeked up you'd think it's cap She bossed up, but I put her on the map Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act' Real deal junkie, and I wish it was a, uh No more drank left 'cause I'm in the bity I ain't the headline, but I still got a, haha Ayy, ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap Ayy, so geeked up you'd think it's cap Yeah, so geeked up you'd think it's cap She bossed up, but I put her on the map Mouthful of Sprite and it taste like Act' Ah, uh, 'cause I'm in the bity I ain't the headline, but I still got a 50 Yeah, really
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