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Them hits don't make no sense
And I gotta be in a fast one, ain't got no patience
Hop off the jet (Ooh) at my destination
And I gotta be in a fast one, ain't got no patience
"Sak pase?" to Jamaicans and them Hatians
They'll be nowhere to be found, evaporation
Nothin' was same since you changed your last name
Toxic heart, toxic brain, you left a stain
I had to put a UFO up on my chain, yeah
Just so we can match these stars up in this way, yeah
Make a stack higher than the Eiffel Tower
Livin' in the system, it's a jungle, you need powers
How you mad at me when we got the same twenty-four hours?
I took a different route, detour and ran around ya
Eatin' a Happy Meal got you mad, yeah, yeah
I gave you game, you still can't get up out, yeah, yeah
We don't think twice, we don't worry about price tags, yeah, yeah
Sometimes I wonder how long this life gon' last, yeah, yeah
Man, what the fuck is these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Yo, Zae, bro, can you do me a favor, bro? (Cha)
Mane, hell nah, ma- ayy, ayy (Boy)
If it ain't 'bout no money, I don't wanna talk
Bitch (Ayy)
Ay, woman, finesse out the top (Nyoom)
Never gon' punch in the clock (Nah)
My diamond bitches like rocks (Rocks)
Yeah, it sound like it's black ops (B-r-r-r, boom-boom)
Run up, you know we can box (Bow)
Morally came out a box (Uhh)
Eatin' the steak and the lobs' (Uhh)
One percent, where is the shot? (Ahh)
Fiji (Uh)
Yellow diamonds like it's peepee (Psst, psst, psst)
G, G, tell your ho get off my wee-wee (Yeah)
Genie (Uh), point at the moon just like E.T. (Ooh, ugh)
C, C (Uh), double C all on my beanie (Yeah)
I'ma jump, pull up in Wraith (Skrrt)
Hop in the coupe and I skate (Skrrt)
I be the shit, gotta vacate (Uhh)
Skippin' they rocks on a lake (Yuh)
Gotta call up my young nigga Chase (Uh)
He gon' pull up with the cake (Yeah)
Use a knife, cut up the steak (Uh)
Shoot a movie with Chase, uhh (Uhh)
And that's it
Rollie, which one you gon' pick? (Which one?)
I copped the bust down Patek (Oh yeah)
And I flood it with baguettes (Oh yeah)
I went and put that on my neck (Uh)
I went and put that on my chest (Gang)
HighDefGang, nothin' less (Ayy)
HighDefGang, nothin' less