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Hey fuck boy won't you talk that shit Gucci, I'm so turned up it make you turnt down Now I turn your smile to a I'm the king there a crown Keep eyes to the ground Now you must be out of town Cause everybody round here know that Wop don't fuck You was rich back then but I'm rich now You was the shit back then, I'm the shit now Took your bitch back then, your bitch right now Get every R&B on my dick right now Now shit sound like now y'all all played out but I'm hot right now
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up with rings on I'm my team on I wanna her but she can't take no racks home Migos and we back home My pockets stay green geckoes What if your wrist get tired Then I'ma whip my elbow Only one that fuck me now Why the fuck you around? I screwed the tip on the silencer so a nigga can shoot with no sound I take your bitch to the island so she can know that you won't around I fell asleep in her pussy while you textin' and callin' her now I'ma put dab in style and you lil niggas should know that by now I'm sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now a pound of gas now Keep it goin', a now all a nigga had now So let a nigga now
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I a nigga back then, I'll bust a nigga now At first we trappin' the ounce Now we got in the couch 50k in the pouch, J's in the lot in and out My hit my nigga, ouch I put this pistol in your Servin', hit the curb and Niggas freeze up when nervous And I'm clean, detergent I got babies and I 'em Dirty little bitches they 'em I'm on a mission to 'em Eat 'em alive and I 'em Ain't no Thanksgivin' nigga but we in the trap with the turkeys You used to be at the top, I watch, and now I look down at you Back in the day I was but now I got money, I'm flexin' on purpose In the Maybach with the curtain with my feet up while I'm sippin' the
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We can bring the out now Top down, make a nigga look around All my niggas the packs and the racks forget the strap, nigga get gunned down Bah-bah, gun sound, run now Bulletproof vest on, still man If a broke, don't come round Drinkin' Actavis out the double seal now Come get dope if you want it Diamonds cold on me, with 50 racks on me I wish you run up on me Play with money you're play-dough Put some on your head like a They talkin' but okay though No OVO and we 'em
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