| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| Fresh!
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| What you need, a whole half a bean
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| And like 20 pees
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| Work with 18
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| Got it lookin clean, hit m with the nail polish, and the Vasaleen
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| Shit you never seen, it’s a great escape
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| Gotti lookin great, by the time he was seen, it was fate
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| He was in the kitchen tryna make it straight
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| But it was a headake, I was thumbin through them 20s
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| Goddamb, I’m lovin the day
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| He said she mad, the ugley face
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| I hit up my lawyer, retire the case
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| Took m off, unless I get payed
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| Think bout comin, I got a gun for his face
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| Man, fuck what he said, fuck him and the feds
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| Boomin with treads, them bitch niggas scared
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| Of me and my nigga, Eldorado Red
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| It’s Bankroll, you know how I play it
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| Finesse, finesse
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| All I do is finesse
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| Took them folds off, cause I was hungry for a cheque
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| Get bands, get bands
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| Ridin with the best
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| Don’t let my looks fool ya, I rip you out your flesh
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| BB9, Astin Martin
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| Runnin, fool, we got m
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| Wipe a nigga nose clean, hit up Guwop, spend that guap
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| We got sticks, that hit m
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| Give a fuck about ya
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| Magic City, make a tsunami, make that profit
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| Bitches suck my condem, fuck 12, and they topless
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| Ice around my neck, and I bought all from Robin
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| Auties, Benzs, Porshes, Beemers, I got stupid options
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| Fish skail in the pot, shinin like shoes, probably
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| If you friendly, nigga, you are motherfuckin talkin
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| Take his ass off, and I ain’t give that boy no money
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| I’m a real street bitch, certified buster
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| Keep a big bank, nigga, I be hittin m with the sauce, yeah
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| First day shoppin, Imma gonna go off
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| See me, can’t get up in public, best believe I payed the cost
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| Finesse out my last team, fuck m, kiss my ass
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| Keep your credit cards, nigga, I prefer the cash
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| I ain’t fuckin with him, if he ain’t got a bag on
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| Want him in my site, if he pickin up the tab
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| Took me to the trap, and showed me all the Gs
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| Weighed half the keys, he must think it’s sweet
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| Then he went to sleep, by next time, he won’t floss
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| I pop his ass off, I make him take a loss
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss
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| I took them folds off, I took them folds off
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| I took them folds off, I made m take a loss |