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Past 7 Days
Nothing was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 10 seconds into the song during the past week

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Lyrics

I just need my space right now
You know it don't stop bitch its money coming (stop)
Tryna figure out how to ball for a hundred summers (a hundred summers)
I got ninety- nine problems, my left wrist a hundred (left wrist a hundred)
I think **** got a problem 'cause his bitch I'm fuckin' (oh yeah)
Pink 50, blue 100s, this a candy cane
Pussy good, get whatever, but the wedding ring (but the wedding ring)
Pray I be rich forever and I never change (never change)
Hit it back with more flavors than Better Made (Better Made)
How you fucking with me and **** 7 days (weak)
This shit done finally hit me, **** scared of paper (scared of paper)
I'm the ex- ****, she can never shake (never shake)
Spilling clean, twistin' za 'til I levitate (levitate)
I wake up and do shit **** dream
I ain't going back and forth, I ain't Marty Supreme (I ain't Marty Supreme)
Run the whole operation from the back like Kareem
I was matte black tinted out, inside bleedin' (inside bleedin')
Bounce out friends and family shit from next season
I was geeked up, skatin on a bad bitch Cuban (bad bitch Cuban)
When your dash 220, ain't no stopping for them people (stopping for them people)
**** hanging 'round a mob, now they thinking that I'm evil (now they thinking that I'm evil)
Chrome heart crosses 'cause I know that shit get evil (know that shit get evil)
Trio **** with me, totin' pistols like they legal (like they legal)
Baby say I pay her no mind, so she leavin'
Bitch, you know that I ain't really trippin', I don't need you
That lil' shit you **** doin', that's nothin' (doin' that's nothin')
Big body down the mile, that's nothin' (mile, that's nothin')
Hundred plus for my wrist, that's nothin' (that's nothin')
Don't let a single come this way, lil' boy, I'ma flood it
That lil' shit you **** doin', that's nothin' (doin' that's nothin')
Big body down the mile, that's nothin' (mile, that's nothin')
Hundred plus for my wrist, that's nothin' (that's nothin')
Don't let a single come this way, lil' boy, I'ma flood it
Go and ask the folks, I put numbers on the boards
I put Louis's on the pedal, neighbors hate the engine noise
When you a real ****, ain't no gettin' no awards
Laughin' 'cause it's lame, happy with a bitch that I ignore
I come alive in the night, son, I'm too bright
This lil' shit was two hundred, movin' 'round with two pipes
Not to sit around, I'm a busta, move tight
White Cartier, this shit look like moonlight (yeah)
If you one of mine, boy, you best be doin' right
If they goin' under, then you better do 'em right (yeah)
Motion gang original, just ask and they'll tell you
Face what's your cologne, bae, that's racks if you can smell it
Pockets fully loaded, had to wrestle with the check
I don't need no license when I'm really a cadet
Young, black, ignant half a ticket on my neck
Spend so much, they let me kick it in the back
Start my closet over, givin' Ricky to my nephew
Say she got a Coke, come put a hickey on my dick, bitch
Embarrassed 'bout this Tris I'm finna sip
Retired, let my kids fuck with kid flicks
That lil' shit you **** doin', that's nothin'
Big body, down to mile, that's nothin'
Hundred plus for my wrist, that's nothin'
Don't let a single come this way, lil' boy, I'ma flood it
That lil' shit you **** doin', that's nothin'
Big body, down the mile, that's nothin'
Hundred plus for my wrist, that's nothin'
Don't let a single come this way, lil' boy, I'ma flood it
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