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Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next Know I'm next, that's why they upset I been in the lab, got me feeling like I'm Dex Uh, yeah, nonetheless, I don't need to flex I been such a workaholic, yeah, I'm so obsessed I ain't chilling with you 'less you on the West Side My God told me that I'm finna live my best life Lately I been so damn driven like an S5 Now my ex try to get a test drive I don't let her Funny, I been doing numbers with these letters I been blockin' haters like my name was Peter Checking all these rappers, I can't ever let up Try and catch up, I can't let you, yeah Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next I've been tryna run the bank up On the wave, tell these dudes that they can't sink us All these people swear they always showing fake love What you doing, bruh, show me what you made of, yeah Spend a rack, I'ma do it all again With my fam, we gon' make it 'til the end I been stressing, man, they tryna do me in And they hating every time they see you win It's okay though I'ma play my ace though Yeah, they hate, bro They don't show they face though On a wave, woah Going hard today so Out my way, bro Tell 'em out my lane, woah Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next Got this music popping, now I'm needing checks Told my mama she don't even gotta stress Talked to God and he told me that I'm blessed Yeah, they hating 'cause they know that I am next
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