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O'Kello, that's that I told that bitch to fix her hair, ho You ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Got out of jail, now, bitch, I'm back like I ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Niggas starin' at my necklace like I be La Flare (I be La Flare) I got that stick on me, I tell that boy I triple down (Come trap me) I bought my bitch a brand new car, I bought my bitch a brand new car And bought my mama brand new house, and bought my mama brand new house Hundred thousand in the vault, hundred racks up in the vault Niggas better watch the way they talk Niggas better watch the way they talk I'm in the 9 with Scooter, I got that 9 from Mookie These lil' niggas ain't stupid, they know I'm quick to use it Flex on these niggas, they know that I do it Wet up his spot if he say he won't do it Twenty to fifty, you know that I blew it Play me on scene, I don't wait, I'ma shoot it Been droppin' that bag, got more bodies than Boosie Almost, I guess KD on go and you know I salute it Make sure he stretched I ain't like none of these niggas, you know I'm official, you know that I'm reppin' my set Turn up on a Wednesday at Magic, I'm leavin' the Scene, you know that I'm screamin' out, "Blatt" Fuck that lil' ho, I'ma nut on her back Fuck her old man, bitch, I'm playin' with that sack Runnin' his mouth, I ain't playin' 'bout that He know what up, bitch, I'm playin' with them straps YoungBoy a ho, better stand on that Hop in the rental, we ridin' 'bout that I'm out of town, ain't nothin' but a call I know Lil' Ben gon' see 'bout that Twenty bands I just made off the stage Fuck savin', put that shit in the trap He say he want smoke, I'ma make him relapse For a rat, I'ma set up a trap NBA, put that shit on the map All real, fuck nigga, no cap He ain't lookin' 'cause he know where I'm at They give me the word, put your head on a flat I told that bitch to fix her hair, ho You ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Got out of jail, now, bitch, I'm back like I ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Niggas starin' at my necklace like I be La Flare (I be La Flare) I got that stick on me, I tell that boy I triple down (Come trap me) I bought my bitch a brand new car, I bought my bitch a brand new car And bought my mama brand new house, and Bought my mama brand new house (Free Vee) Hundred thousand in the vault Hundred racks up in the vault (Let's go) Niggas better watch the way they talk, niggas better watch The way they talk (What it do? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, gang) Back, every day, I do this shit (Yeah) Why I spend so much? 'Cause I can't die with it (On God) How you niggas real, doin' counterfeit? (Pussy) My life a motion pic, bitch, I'm super lit (Oh, yeah) Gaffers on me daily, this from sellin' shit (Woo) Where the cap ain't nothin', click on auto-lit (Let me at 'em) Told the bitch I'm faithful, threesome only way I hit (For real) Had to boss up, never been the golfer type (No) Eyes on my kicks, these Fentys, we don't step alike Lionhead Medusa belt, look like it's tryna bite Left the spot to my cousin, I'm in the loft with bales, right? Every day, I'm dressin' like a mannequin, they think I swipe I told that bitch to fix her hair, ho You ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Got out of jail, now, bitch, I'm back like I ain't go nowhere (Ain't go nowhere) Niggas starin' at my necklace like I be La Flare (I be La Flare) I got that stick on me, I tell that boy I triple down (Come trap me) I bought my bitch a brand new car, I bought my bitch a brand new car And bought my mama brand new house, and bought my mama brand new house Hundred thousand in the vault, hundred racks up in the vault Niggas better watch the way they talk Niggas better watch the way they talk Skrrt, that's the wheels from the Lamb' screechin' Bad bitch who stay in Cleveland No respect, lil' bitch, come teach me Signs, Georgia, not from Phoenix Keep your lecture, I don't need it The shit I do, these niggas speak it Broke-ass boy could never see me Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah I'ma be like, uh, broke-ass bitch You need a loan, then ho, then say that Yeah, niggas know that we don't play That Section 8 like NBA, Taliban Gang