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KA1TA
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Picking up where I left off
Standing on shit I'm pissed off
Pockets so fat they on Rick Ross
Riding in that GLE that bitch taking up both lanes
Bitches think I'm worried bout the pussy
When I just really wanna go and get some bank
These boys jacking all shit my shit I told em stay inside yo lane
Fucking a bitch I dog her out she said I wish I never met you shoutout Tory lanez
She grabbing on my shirt I told that bitch to get a grip
Banana clips up on this bitch shoot down at your feet and make you slip
Take yo bitch and make her get down on her knees and swallow all my kids
Give me all the pills that you can find I'm out here fiending for another fix
I'm out here fiending for another trip
Who else you know is getting high like this
Who else you know is getting fried like this
Who else you know is getting high like this
Who else you know is getting fried like this
I'm like no sir
Shoutout Sosa new maybach but I ain't got a chauffeur
Bullets toasting mothafuckas just like a toaster
Come and get yo bitch before I have to check her
Fucked her rearranged her guts now she's crying on my shoulder
She was pleading told her she can't stay forever
Raining bullets pussy go and check the weather
Dogging out a bitch who's name I can't even remember
She wanna fall in love when will this bitch learn
Pulling up in that fast lane engine roar like thunder
Ice up on my wrist make them stare yeah they in wonder
Glow up never slow up I'm sipping on that purple potion
These foreign whips here back to back look like a car show
Heart cold and my wrist froze yeah we gotta let 'em know
Draco in the trunk but the money in the front seat
Yeah designer head to toe I'm flexing with no effort
Chain so heavy feels like I'm just wearing treasure
Who else you know is getting high like this
Who else you know is getting fried like this
Who else you know is getting high like this
Who else you know is getting fried like this