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Tell 'em about the fucking flex (Perfect, perfect) tints so dark you can not see who I'm ridin' with Diamond glissten all up in my watch can't tell what time it is Diamond clusters all up in my watch they got you blind as shit I tie the beat up and then I fuck it yeah I'm on some bondage shit (Woo!) Don't wanna to tell you again (woo!) I might tell the bitch to bring a friend Drop the top and open up the roof now that's a quick stop Only real diamonds round my pink you got on ring pops (perfect, perfect, perfect) Cartier around my fuckin' wrist take off that wrist watch The crew is something serious, don't mess with us you hearin' this? Thinkin' you gon' make it to the top? Man you delirious, (you crazy) I'm only spittin' real shit I'm only writing facts (fax) And yea I swear I got it, take the weight up off my back I got all this shit that's on my chest but I'm still killin' it I'm kinda tipsy fallin' over hold my cup, I'm shilling it You spill out your whole heart? I don't have one man it's black And fuck all this shit if it's wack I don't want that I don't have any kids but I swear I am your father I'm cookin' up the work and then I'm callin' up your daughter Farther, mother fuckin' starters Staying quiet (shhhhh) Bench players always talkin' & they hatin' I'ma fuckin spawn of satan Listen this what I'm regurgitating Moon illuminating I'm insane and gotta pistol too Name one person who listens you I'm handing out these lessons I don't care if shit get physical (man look it's cool, perfect, perfect, perfect) The way I use my tongue I need a mop up in this bitch The way you use your hands you need new socks up in this bitch I swear I got all of t-town on lock up in this bitch I swear to God, I swear to God I swear to God (I got it-got it, ughh) Yeah, I'm back on my shit though I hold a lotta people down like a Limbo Yeah, I fucked ya girl, she a nympho At Least for this D, she take a knee Like Kaepernick, I'm snapping pics I'm poppin off, my swag it drips call it hot sauce I got a lot of bitches on my dick I knock 'em off I'm gettin' pissed, please knock it off I'm poppin' off now The way I run my city, swear I got this whole town On lock up in this bitch This is not up for discussion, I don't talk man I jus' does it And my vision gettin' fuzzy 'Cause if you just drink what I drink If you had saw what I seen My eyes always stay red 'cause I don't fuck with all that visine It's a crime scene when I step up in the function My girl on my back, always swear I'm up to something Well maybe, I am, I'm always lyin', she always cryin' I'm buying, because I'm flyin' maybe I'm biased To gettin' money, this shit ain't even funny you a joke tho I got her legs up and my hands are in a throat hold She love it, I know she love it Fuck easy does it You can clearly see it's me, it's A-N-T, who always does it I'ma talk all of my shit! I'ma break all of you down I'ma fly up an get lit, you can hate all on my sound But I will never give a shit, too high to feel so down Too high to feel so down, feel so down, feel so (down down) Down, yeah you know, you know I run it now Fuck a check up, and I'm still counting hundreds now My next features gonna run you up a couple thou' You should know I'm fuckin' 'round, man I think I'm buggin' now Perfect, perfect, perfect