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I'm pulling up in machine Hopping out Japanese jeans Baby thought this was a thing I thought that this was a fling I'm bout to pack up my things I wont be back until spring Remember when I was in class driftin' off having these dreams Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustlin' backwards Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustling backwards Jumped off the shelf and I came straight for the belt Did it myself I ain't need nobody help It's time to eat baby girl pull up the yelp My spirit is free she want me all to herself Life moving fast I know you see me in the wind I was in class dreaming bout beamer and benz Been through it all it was jus me in the end You niggas is flawed and it ain't no need to pretend Just upgrade the engine I add a couple of horses Buy what we want we don't care how much it cost us We don't take losses they just be lessons to bosses Jump in that monster hit the exhaust on niggas Okay we lost em I'm pulling up in machine Hopping out Japanese jeans Baby thought this was a thing I thought that this was a fling I'm bout to pack up my things I wont be back until spring Remember when I was in class driftin' off having these dreams Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustling backwards Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustling backwards Pull up in German I am still rich I'm confirming Forgi's is turning I got the Gelatti burning Look at me learnin' I put my trap in detergent I got discernment niggas ain't solid they serpents I just be working I don't be trippin' as long as my cricket is chirping Count up my earnings Everything different now that my pockets ain't hurting You trying to purchase meet me in person check out my customer service Sold him a pack He fuck with my raps but this shit cost less than my verses She starting to trip cause' baby didn't know I was him She drown in my drip I think she forgot how to swim Veez ran it up at the Wynn that nigga my twin Collect a check on the road I fill up my load and jump in the wind I'm pulling up in machine Hopping out Japanese jeans Baby thought this was a thing I thought that this was a fling I'm bout to pack up my things I wont be back until spring Remember when I was in class drifting off having these dreams Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustling backwards Rapping and Trapping Flipping and stacking Pimping and macking Doubling fractions Why you subtracting niggas is hustling backwards
Writer(s): William Crawford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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