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Wake up in the morning, smoke a blunt and put that shit on It might take me longer cause I ain't sucking dick to get on Went to Rick from Vlone Shout out my bitch, don't look in her purse She walk in that bitch with the stick on her She walk in that bitch with the fye I hope that these niggas don't try You know that that nigga going- (Shhh) You know that we tell him goodbye You know that my niggas goin' slide I came in that bitch with a whole lotta' rack and you know that my niggas get high You know that I'm- High in the sky, I could skydive Know that I'm- High in the sky, in a high rise Bitch what the fuck is sobriety I look in your eyes, why you lie to me My dog a menace to society My dog a motherfucking menace My other dog, he a chemist And I'm bout' the racks like tennis So I keep a rod like Dennis I'm a pop star, bitch I feel like benny I'm geeking and riding around in a Hemi That bitch ain't my bitch so she can't get a penny I came in that bitch with no switch, it's a semi Don't look at her phone or the pictures she sent me I'm taking his bitch but I'm treating her gently I need a motherfucking Maybach, no Bentley I'm in the spot where you can't get no entry I'm in the spot where you cannot get in My bitch just text me like "where have you been?" Like shut up lil' bitch and go out with your friends Cause' I got some money that got a get cleansed And speaking of cleanse, I keep me a mop And speaking of mop bitch just give me the top And speaking of top, your top can get cropped And speaking of crops, got money of stocks And speaking of stalk, we creep on they block They ran with the swag, I ain't even drop You think that it's over, your ass can get rocked They think that it's cap cause I barely talk The doctor just told him he might never walk This shit get so deep, don't want him to breathe Stupid lil' bitch who you wanna' believe I ain't forget when you wanted to leave You think you'll catch me in a whip with some keys You might just catch me in the VIP with some cheese You don't wanna' know what she doing to me I speak the guapanese fluently And I get so fly, but she flew in to me She ride on the dick like a Segway And I got some racks that I'm spending today They did me dirty, called me friend to my face But I'll still be fly at the end of the day You know that I'm fly, I got wings on my back He think that he cool cause he got him a strap We run in your shit and we taking all that And it's 90 degrees but my hoodie is black
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