I’m Mr put it on, w da tag n a ounce
Ian mr hit my phone cause yo bag thru da couch
b#tch wyo she got stabbed in da mouf
Don’t b actin like it’s love wen u charge diamount x2
Don b actin like it’s love n#gg#s hate me
I been cookin up a storm come n taste deez
Maserati or da coupe jus b safe please
Errywhere I go I’m zoomin
One 80
Dey like bands where u at I want babies
I said ion got the time like a AP
My Lu hitta send shots like he a Brady
Erry too keep da one off da safety
You in love, w da likes, but get no love
She gon ride, like a bike , while I roll up
Say she finna get da honey I’m like go dum it l
Ima bust on ha face like I told ha
Green beam on da stick it’s a Martian
Let a opp fall asleep it’s a garden
Nba w da Loui feel like harden
n#gg# kno me at da doe as da artis
b#tch wya you got five minutes
It get cold on da wris wen my time tickin
Stick ebk it don like n#gg#s
I put money n da power over my feelins
Goofy #ss n#gg# don say nun while Ian der
We got poles
We got tools dis shi lookin like da fair
2 matchin guns I say dis a pretty pair
You get pop like a vein let a f#ck n#gg# stare
I’m Mr put it on, w da tag n a ounce
Ian mr hit my phone cause yo bag thru da couch
b#tch wyo she got stabbed in da mouf
Don’t b actin like it’s love wen u charge diamount x2
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