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Back then I was wearing hand me down kicks
Now I walk in showrooms droppin' 20 on a whip
I ain't stuntin' for no chick, I'm flyin' 20's out this bitch
I've got panoramic views, German pedals touch my kicks
One shoe box ain't fitting all my P's in
Four pipes on my whip, pops when I'm speedin'
Make Leah turn the kettle on and pattern up the eatin'
Half a brizzy and a Nina til' it's done up, I ain't leavin'
Z by Z, lock it into 1, shot it peb by peb
Re up on a Z of Cali, smoke it head by heads
I ain't hearing what - said cah' his bredrin's -
20 band in wraps, that's a lot of core shit
That'll only last a week with the whip in sport
You're trappin' out your girls whip with a lot of talk
Shit, I'm trappin' out a V6 with a lot of torque
Cats don't call Frank, they need me when they feel ill
It's like I can't stay still, I'm tryna run me up a mill
When I reach that, shit anothะตr line be gettin' built
I could nะตver kick a ball, could sell crack in the hills
Sell crack to my dad, that shit give me chills
Done been stackin' dough, I don't trap for the thrill
I've got rats vac packed, not the ones gettin' through
I've got pounds in the passy while' I'm wobblin' the coupe
Pyrex smashed, lost a Z had me pissed off
I was sellin' crack with glass in the mixture
It still set right, so it still got licked off
If the bricks open, send it back to where it's from
I don't cop Loubs, rude boy I cop sticks
You was chasing a bitch, I was aiming for bricks
Same chick you're buying steaks gives me brains in the whip
Soon as my phone rings shorty's gettin' ditched
This Cali's got me lookin' fluent in Mandarin
400 break, Police would be mad to spin
N' I've got a hundred pebbles with me, double wrapped in cling
Made 50 racks out my Nana's sink
Break bricks down like Mr Miyagi
Five in the same place, got shots movin' skatty
Christmas day, new years I was out there gettin' trappy
Only time I'm pullin' over if my mothers in the passy
I thought a bitch broke my heart til' I lost my g
Last time I seen him, dropped a pack on him, said that's on me
I push weight, I couldn't care bout a calorie
They say I look sucked but my pockets lookin' fat to me
Went from bagging up weed, now I'm whippin' up blow
In N' out them flats, I don't slip, I've got my Rambo
You was chasing a bitch, I wanted to be Pablo
Tryna be like Nines, off the ends like Church road
No O's in the crib, not a kid no more
Bro gets what he wants, whipped or raw
You can't ask me for that, I'll charge you a touch more
Gordon Ramsay ain't on shit, my cooks lockin' up jaws
Mums tellin' me I need to change how I live
Every other day I'm buying blades for the crib
Cah' my shank games cra', push it straight in your ribs
Burnt clothes on clothes g, I'm done buying drip
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