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I'm in this bitch with TB's, I'm in this bitch with 4 tracks, I just pulled up me a A, real n***a all in my face, 500 racks in my safe, 500 racks to the plug, what you know bout pull a n***a, in Bentley trunks, make these bitches fall in love, all of my n****s on go, none of my n****s no hoes, all of my n****s on smoke, all of my n****s together, we came from the bottom, we used to wear each other's, none of my n****s gon' fold, couple pussy n****s told, they ain't my n****s no more, hold it down for the four, in the 9 with the wolves, all of my dollars for sure, we won't fall out of our seats, expenses ain't not bout no bitch, we ain't gon' fall out by hoes, man said get em low, we let em go for sure, I got my hood in control, I got my left wrist on froze, I got my right wrist on froze, I got my neck in some froze, both of my ears on froze, I been getting faded I'm sipping on maple, if she gon' fuck I gon' make her, I don't like bitches with makeup, if she want titties I'll pay for her, get out of there when I wake her, I pass the bar I don't lay her, I'm a big boss like I say so, they'll walk you down if I say so, Dracos on Dracos on Dracos on Dracos, parties on parties on parties, I just bought me some new water, with a nigga tryna shine the water, I made a promise my niggas gon' ball, all that Lil' Patrick might need to turn wall, he ain't no cheese like a leaf in the fall, find a new plug then we taking em all, pull up in a brand new Benz truck, hop out fresher than a man talk, lil nigga but I'm big talk, all I gotta make is one call, get a nigga vlog to a call, toss a nigga up high tall, ooh I got a man in my ball, talking bout the shit that I ball, my beneath turns out and turns to a sack, hunnid racks stuffed in the mattress, hunnid racks stuffed in the ass, hunnid racks stuffed in the sofa, these niggas take action but they won't approach me, I know they never approach me, they know that I catch a bullet, I ride the cab to the footage, I run with some real ones, don't hang with no pussy, I ain't no killer, don't push me, I see how you niggas be listening, I hope you don't think you no bully, I'm living the life, I see scar in the morning, riding a bird with a hoose, to a gate behind me I lose em, they tryna guess what I'm doing, they tryna guess who I'm screwing, they ain't even made business, they ain't wanna fuck with me, now they see a nigga dressin', now they wanna fuck with me, they can't get in touch with me, all they ever in the city, they just know I'm getting bigger, they just know a nigga busy, I been writing all them dishes, yeah Okay, okay