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Keez on the track, ooh Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah You know I'm plugged with the green I got that Glock in my jeans I got them racks in my jeans Nigga, this A1 Gelato, this shit 23 That bitch in love with my voice, she got me on repeat Nigga, this strap, it hold 50, don't care if you deep You got your hoe rocking Fila, you cheap She meet a player like me, she gon' cheat She meet a player like me, I'ma beat I got two bitches with me, they some freaks We fucked in a foreign, left cum on the seats I killed this here track, I left blood on the beat I am so different, my shit is unique Met a bitch out of town, her name Unique Yeah, yeah Them bullets rain just like they an umbrella Bought that bitch lipo, I put her together Bought that bitch Fendi, I got her together She love the kid, so I got her forever Yeah, yeah, I got them treasures I pour out the pint and I don't even measure I fill up a ziploc and don't even weigh up My plug gave me two bags and told me don't pay him Treat these bitches like dragons, you know I'ma slay 'em I pulled out that 'Rari, I'm makin' a statement My kids gon' be G 'cause you know I'ma raise 'em I got that sack, so I'm feeling like Aikman Call me Harambre, you know I be apeing I can't control 'em, my niggas be taking Pulled off on a play 'cause I ain't feel like waiting Pulled off on a bitch, she was talkin' too much Get your own sauce, niggas copy too much Gotta drop more, I ain't droppin' enough Don't hit my line, you ain't coppin' enough Them niggas cool, but ain't fucking with us Used to burn loud on the back of the bus Heard you went broke, but you used to be on Gotta stack up them racks, what the fuck is you on, stupid? Yeah, yeah, you see the drip when I'm walking, yeah You hear the real when I'm talking, yeah These bitches love me, they stalking, yeah Walked on this beat, I was crawling first I need like 50K for a verse Eight hundred for this lil' t-shirt I'ma go swipe her a Louis purse I love the way that she movin', twerk Had to boost up my status My bitch is the baddest, my car is the fastest Your shit the trashest, I don't wanna listen Had to put all my dawgs and my hoes in position I must admit this lifestyle is addictive I done seen money turn good niggas wicked I done seen money turn ugly hoes bad I done seen money turn childhood friends mad Walk around with this wad in my motherfuckin' hands These niggas lil' boys, come talk to the man These niggas telling lies, they be some shams Go get some hustle, go weigh up some grams Go get some hustle, go get you a Lam' Go get some hustle, don't you understand? My bitch she red, right now, she got a tan This 9 open niggas up just like a can Shout out my niggas who locked in the can I do whatever I want 'cause I can This AP plain as fuck, this shit is bland Three hundred acres, I purchased some land I keep it A1, that shit in my glands She keep on beggin' me, she want a chance She wanna come and unfasten my pants Tossin' them racks on that hoe while she dance Yeah, yeah, you see the drip when I'm walking, yeah You hear the real when I'm talking, yeah These bitches love me, they stalking, yeah Walked on this beat, I was crawling first I need like 50K for a verse Eight hundred for this lil' t-shirt I'ma go swipe her a Louis purse I love the way that she movin', twerk