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Chillin inna purple phantom let the 40 blam em, huh Sippin purple Fanta, cocoa white we call it Santa, huh Semis Automatic, just copped a brand new Patek Tried to steal my sauce can't stand you Guess you're 1one1y too Niggas soft as fuck and they always push their luck Spin in the range gone fuck you up You ain't close to us Not many niggas I trust Marni boots kickin the dust Niggas don't compare to us Why they wanna be like me? Goats fill up my family tree Lock the doors, I got the keys Nigga please, play with sticks like it's the Wii You ain't me Let the bodies hit the floor, let the bodies hit the Let the bodies hit the floor, let the Chillin inna purple phantom let the 40 blam em, huh Sippin purple Fanta, cocoa white we call it Santa, huh Semis Automatic, just copped a brand new Patek Tried to steal my sauce can't stand you Guess you're 1one1y too Orange Toyota 86 Driving down 86 Just quit my day shift Damn, life is good One day I'll rap to eat Maybe imma go vegan They don't wanna be like me Maybe I'm too evil I stay sharp cuz my skills is undisputed I was chasing dreams, while herbs was playing computers Now I'm in a league of legends Fucking with me, no guessing Back when I was a schoolboy, they was lookin at me, no expression Wanted them to respect me They don't even know me Why the fuck she ghost me Not gonna retire no rings Like Barkley So don't bark at me unless you Speed or eyeing me Like equals, no eagle
Writer(s): Aaron Torres, Jason Sze, Kwesi Newton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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