Every single day I’m tryna get my mind together
Sitting on chrome brought the sunny weather
Every single day I’m tryna make my pockets heavy
Pulling up my draws, seats Italian leather
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new
I was caught up in a jam, got to the dam
Blade in my sock and a pistol in my hand
No blam, squeeze but it jam
Not today, baby, I’ll be damned
I rolled out all my gold out
Scoped the whole route
Like I hope the hoes out
I collect dough like I just pass gold
Every 24, it’s the way it goes
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I know, what I’m supposed to do
I’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new
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I know
I’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new
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