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Alright, I got, I know how I'mma start this Dyryk, when we link up, man, we legendary They be hatin', they be lyin' on me, too Got a tiger and a lion on me, too All this Gucci got me lookin' like a zoo All this water like I'm divin' in a pool Yeah, all this jewelry, swear to God that I'm a jewel They want me stuck back in the projects like I'm glue I be slidin' with my 5 'cause I'm too cool I put your head right on a platter, now you food She said if I don't keep bein' lit, she swear it's over She told me if I stop bein' rich, she swear it's over My nigga be jellin', he be hatin', and I know it He ain't never tell me, he don't say it, but he show it Dyryk, don't you stop the beat, my nigga, keep goin' Dyryk, don't you stop the beat on me, just keep recordin' I'm finanglin' and wanglin', finessin' gettin' boring Bought my mom a new three story 'cause we made it out the storm We got chefs now, doin' better now, feelin' warm Bought my mom two billy goats, but we gon' eat it if we starvin' Take a shit right out the door, 'cause I can, and this my yard Perpendicular my perimeter, all these acres like a farm And I'll be honest, I'm the G.O.A.T., I was born right in the barn Woke up feelin' like it, dropped 100 on the Audemars Cash for gold, I got a pot gold, look like leprechaun I be hittin' houses, run up in your home, Barry Bonds Bombs over Baghdad, Sniper Gang Taliban Ain't never had no damn dad, just my brothers and my mom Bringin' tears to her eyes, I make her cry like it's fun I threw away my life a thousand times, but not no more, I'm done I'm out here packin' iron on Valentine's, I'm thuggin' 'cause it's fun Make yo' daughter cry on Valentine's, that lovin' shit be dumb I'm a cowboy for real, my momma call me Bill Bought her a new crib with a shark and a eel Look at all the drip, I'm spreadin' Gonorrhea I was shittin' on her last year, now I diarrhea All this ice around my wrist, I got the chill That's why I bought this ice, it's just so I could chill She be barfin' on my dick, I be like "Ew" I need a heart transplant so I could feel I drop diamonds on my ear so I could hear She be gobblin' on my dick just like a meal I dropped six thousand on my pupils, now my vision clear Fuck Bonnie and Clyde, she say if I'm Bill, then she Jill On a pill, holdin' on a seal On a pill, rollin' off a hill I'm on a pill, I need Xans for real You turn me on, I love them sexy heels I'm a grim reaper, make a pussy nigga pay a due Before I was on BET, I already made the news I'm pullin' tricks, work go ka-poof like Houdini, who I be swaggin', you think I know magic, you think I do woo More stripes than Adidas, I ain't human, I'm a creature My brother, he a Z, that's my zebra And we havin' more stripes than Adidas Fuck the money, nigga, if I don't like you, we can't do no features Fuck the teacher, I be breakin' rules Fuck the teacher, they kicked me outta school Jumped out on that fu, then I peeled off in a coupe Paint the color orange, so I peel off like a fruit All the money look like soup, I be gettin' to the stew Valentine's Day, but I don't love you, April Fool's Banana clip on my pack, so I be Bathing Ape I'm a monkey, got me swingin' with my tool, goin' orangutan
Writer(s): Derek Garcia, Bill Kapri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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