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Fuck all that talking I ain't with the wolfing and barking Aye come with the shit we gone chalk em Fly out this bitch like a falcon Imma be a rich nigga who knew Run it up crazy go cookoo They think I know magic or voodoo Naw I just do shit that you wouldn't do I do this shit like I did it before Since I was rookie I move like a pro I really move so these these niggas don't know me Now that I'm rapping I'm taking it global Show my respect to the homies before me Study the game so nobody can hold me Now they look at me like I must be chosen Trying my best to stay way from the bogus I get me two I can flip it to four Before I die they gone say I'm a goat If you know me you know I'm with the glit Keep my shit my tucked I don't keep it for show I stick and move so they call me the ghost You wanna see me then at least get a Bo We going up now this bitch done got jumping We be so high how we counting this money I don't give a fuck bitch I'm never gone tell it I said no to drugs I ain't say I won't sell it She said she wanna be free so I let her I bet that bitch ain't gone find no one better Up on my shit a new level I'm burying this shit get the shovel Bringing it in bring it home When I get this shit then we all on Pat on that ass like its pin pong Beat on my chest like I'm king kong Cool and get money I be on You doing too much Imma be gone Don't ask me shit don't blow my high I ain't see shit bitch I'm blind Special I'm one of a kind I already won in my mind Check Stick Click Hit em He want bands we want bands She want bands split em Seal up the money zip it Triple them bands flip em Go take 'em down dip em Oh we on yo ass get em Lambo or Bentley truck I want my bandz Imma run 'em up Im on my bandz Imma run em up Moving the paper like paper trucks Im bout my bandz Imma run em up I want my bandz Imma run 'em up I wanna Lambo or Bentley truck Moving the paper like paper trucks
Writer(s): Lanard Potts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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