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Roar

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Acting gangster on the internet, guess what? I'm not impressed It was fluffy first, but the vacuum seal made it compressed On the phone with lil' bro, money counters in the background We was blowing every dime, but we save it and we stack now Yeah, I rock so many Cubans, niggas think I signed to Image Bought that bitch a BBL, just so she can juice her image I ain't cuffin', I ain't selfish, you can have her when I finish I can't let my guard down even though I'm comfy in the trenches When you from the streets, they treat You like you dumb, but I got sense Purple rain inside my Styrofoam, I'm listening to Prince Treat her like a queen, AP on her wrist a Cuban honeycomb I can never tell my partner on that jail phone, he ain't coming home My girl keep readin' my horoscope to me, she said, "It's retrograde " I started selling sacks of weed when I was in the seventh grade On Melrose in the Maybach, heard it's dangerous in L.A. Got my button out in Cali, nigga try it, D.O.A. Yeah First, you find a plug and then you build, make sure them numbers low Bad bitch, she from Lebanon, I met her at the cookie store Real bitch, she a bad vibe, she a round-up We might have to run a nigga down so we not rocking Salmons Take you to a place you never seen before Addicted to my lifestyle, she gon' fiend for more My youngins at the store, they tryna up the score I'm a lion in the jungle, baby, hear me roar Solo like a tiger, but I work well in a pack I see niggas tryna run, but they had got shot in the back Got a vegan bitch, she crazy, man, she think the earth is flat Shawty want me to hit her raw, she want a baby, it's a trap They don't know a nigga pain, boy, my hood is like Iraq If you get locked up, don't call my phone, the feds be tapping that In the morning, wind Gelato up and eating Apple Jack Me and Juney in Miami, we in Loubs, we back-to-back All these chain bitches think that I'm Exotic Diamond P My bitch ain't got no waist, she must be drinking on flat tummy tea Just like Marcus Smart, you know I stay on guard, I'm playing D Told my partner take my life, you see me snitching on TV Man, a lot of sacrifice, but it paid off in the end I can't lie, when you get money, you gon' lose a lot of friends I don't think about the past, I put this blockchain in the wind My girl might flatline, yeah, we got matching F&Ns Take you to a place you never seen before Addicted to my lifestyle, she gon' fiend for more My youngins at the store, they tryna up the score I'm a lion in the jungle, baby, hear me roar