| Yeah
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| Pablo Juan, what up, nigga?
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| Young Guapo, Young Guapo
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| Drinking syrup, words slur
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| Diamonds burr, burr, burr
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| Winter time, cop a fur
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| Geeking off mollies, Xans, and the Percs
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| Draped down in Italian
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| Nigga, that shit come from Italy
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| Nigga show your bitch a bankroll
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| And I bet she’ll remember me
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| They like, «Who is that right there?»
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| They like, «Where you get that pair?»
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| They like, «How much is them?»
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| They like my diamonds African
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| Check out the Rollie from Switzerland
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| And I got herds you get chickens in
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| They like, «Them bitches be switching hands»
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| They like, «He be with blue M&M»
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| Sipping DJ Screw, Big Hawk, Pimp C
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| Don’t look down, look around, I miss OGD
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| If you a pussy, we know that you got hoe tendencies
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| Million Dollar Kidd wearing shit from overseas
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| Mason Margiela’s got the ostrich on it
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| These bitches digging me, they say they like my posture
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| We’re loaded with choppers for all of our problems
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| I fuck all these bitches and they
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| I’m high as a bitch and I’m finna get higher
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| I’m on that muddy
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| I don’t do the show money dance, I just lean walk
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| I don’t do the bullshit, baby, I just cash talk
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| I don’t go back and forth, baby, I just cash out
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| In a foreign, doing 200, I’m finna smash out
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| Drinking syrup, words slur
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| Diamonds burr, burr, burr
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| Winter time, cop a fur
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| Geeking off mollies, Xans, and the Percs
|
| Draped down in Italian
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| Nigga, that shit come from Italy
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| Nigga show your bitch a bankroll
|
| And I bet she’ll remember me
|
| They like, «Who is that right there?»
|
| They like, «Where you get that pair?»
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| They like, «How much is them?»
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| They like my diamonds African
|
| Check out the Rollie from Switzerland
|
| And I got herds you get chickens in
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| They like, «Them bitches be switching hands»
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| They like, «He be with blue M&M»
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| They like, «He got boot like Timberland»
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| They like, «Saw the boots and I send them in»
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| Lieutenant, I got them surrendering
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| They like, «Call me soon as you get them in»
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| Give me one minute, you middleman
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| They like, «'Cause he rhyming the Ritalin»
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| I really be wrapping and shipping them
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| I remix it like DJ Keem and them
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| I’m really like B.I.G. |
| in «Notorious»
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| I really pour lean with Victorious
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| I really wrap more birds than choruses
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| I really drop tickets when you preorder it
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| Givenchy step on the brick, illiterate
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| Babies, they come out retarded
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| Really just fucking with my nigga Guapo, I really ain’t even a artist
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| These niggas, they really just Curious… George
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| Run it back with the Eagles, LeSean McCoy
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| Justin Bieber, I got bricks of the boy
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| When I’m the chef, they eat full course
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| I’m Michael Jordan when I walk on the court
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| Got bars on bars on bars
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| But I really have so much more
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| Ooh, damn
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| Drinking syrup, words slur
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| Diamonds burr, burr, burr
|
| Winter time, cop a fur
|
| Geeking off mollies, Xans, and the Percs
|
| Draped down in Italian
|
| Nigga, that shit come from Italy
|
| Nigga show your bitch a bankroll
|
| And I bet she’ll remember me
|
| They like, «Who is that right there?»
|
| They like, «Where you get that pair?»
|
| They like, «How much is them?»
|
| They like my diamonds African
|
| Check out the Rollie from Switzerland
|
| And I got herds you get chickens in
|
| They like, «Them bitches be switching hands»
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| They like, «He be with blue M&M» |