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Money walk from the cash drips Blow smoke, Big Gs in a backwoods Shorty need a real nigga who gone act good Maybe give her dick 2 times if it's that good But shorty actin like she know me If she really want dick she gotta show me We could smoke a little weed by oz Baby get high one time wit a OG Then I watch her drop down on both knees Started giving brain, that's the game but it's lowkey We are not the same, you a lame, that's a phony Pull up in the Range, do the thing with the homies Niggas know my name with you main in a four seat One? got them wet up like a sobie In my own lane saying "gang" we be so deep Diamonds on me clear, HD, call them Sony But I thug in my Calvin, she say that I'm stylin Don't trust no bitch cause these females be wilin I stepped on the scene I done showed money pilling I don't say a word, keep it true and stay silence I'm wit it, I get it, I see how it's written The way I be spitting they think that I'm sinning Ain't shit free or givin, so don't try to fit in The flow steady shitting, can't knock on my pivot I'm all bout the business I move in a civic Fuck all the fame I want cash and the bitches Run up them digits, won't stop till I'm in it ?... I'm truly committed The shit it get wicked I pack an extended Just say what real, give a fuck if I'm offendin you Think that I hoop, all these shots that I'm sending Bitch, I'm really winning These niggas pretending I'm shopping at Linux The cash out, no limits The shit that got rented it's all about gimmicks But that's why they hate cause these niggas too fake Watch for the snakes they be all in the way Ice on my neck I could freeze up a lake I blow gas everyday Ship it in by the crate Been told yo girl, we just fuck in the day Perfecting my craft, tryna make something shake Ain't worried bout goofies and niggas who hate I'm tryna be great no you cannot debate I'm moving this weight All my bread in the safe When ...? Let me fuck it up again tho Me and bro, 2 deep in the Benzo Tell me why she tried to put me in the friend zone But I touched down first night in her end zone So, what you think a nigga here fo'? Told her lean that body over like it's limbo Give her all that, straight back, too much info Say she wanna 'llac, all black tinted windows Stuntin like a Mac Where's it's at, with a sympho Gave that bitch a thrax, no tax, she a nympho Now she want the team, she a fiend for the dick tho Shorty lookin mean in them jeans and she thick, woah Got a hit of steam so I'm steady dropping hits tho Niggas wanna bling on the scene, take a flick hoe All about the green, that's the dream I was meant fo' That's the dream I was meant fo' nigga