h3ll y3ah
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Erase the time, erase the time, yeah, all the time I had
You act like I can't fuckin' handle, I can't handle that
Pull out the swag, I'm fuckin' drippin'
Go retarded, yeah
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much cash
The way I see it, think I'm blowin' way too much dope
I done lost hope, yeah, back then
I cut off hoes and I lost friends
I got hella O's, huh, hell yeah
H3ll Y3ah
Yeah
Huh, yeah
I'm raisin' the stakes while eatin' some steak, we talk 'bout estates
I'm fly as a cape, get outta my way
You ain't talkin' paper
Yeah, I'm cool where I stay
You ain't know a thang
I'm sweatin' the blade, huhhh
And my boys, they shot up the block
They ain't leave a goddamn thang, huh
I'm fuckin' yo bitch, yeah, a lot
I'm pullin' her goddamn braids, huh
I know you dolo in the spot, so my gang, mine invade, yaaa
And I rock whatever I want, whenever I want, wherever I walk through
I give a fuck what you want, that paper,
I stack that paper, I thumb through
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew
And I rock whatever I want, whenever I want, wherever I walk through
I give a fuck what you want, that paper,
I stack that paper, I thumb through
I'm in the 4th quarter, yeah, ball like Uncle Drew