Yeah
Yeah
Ima get it
Yeah
Ima get it
Uh imma get it to the… yeah paper
I’m out
Rolling getting
Stop and getting
Tell em kidding
I might offend em
Yeah
Who am i kidding?
Who am i kidding?
Who am i kidding
Who am i dealing
Who am i sitting
Who am i litty
We come dreamy
We come itty
They go silly
They rob my ceiling, damn my ceiling
We come fill it, we come build it
We come seal it
Taking from oh my god
They he go, with a nothing f#cking b#tch
On the pole yeah he know, yeah that smoke
Yeah i live on my chips
I pollen on my b#tch
Wait a minute she want kids woah
I can’t do it again
Sell my set, i’m like man i take no crap
I don’t wanna take no slatt
She came over and take my back (woah)
I’m like man that’s that
We can’t even tell my stack
I’m like man that’s facts
n#gg#s run around like blat
Yeah that’s wesley snaps
I can’t even tell my back
I keep going over my stats
She sneaking even on my bed
I can’t hold my sauce
I’m like man i take the flow
Man that sh#t go gold
Middle finger all these hoes
Tell my sh#t
Tell my sh#t okay
Tell my sh#t
Tell my sh#t okay
Yeah tell my sh#t
Woah tell my sh#t okay
Yeah tell my sh#t
Tell my…
Tell my sh#t
What i got got going on
Somebody up on my phone
Somebody up on my throne
Crown is here i really don’t
You can’t even tell my smoke
You can’t even blow my smoke
Tryna get me out the door
Blend the windows chan the symbols
Everybody wanna be killers
Man they always think they realer
Man i’m dosing on my #ss
I like getting to the cash
Spending i got dash
Spending do like that
Alright
Alright
Yeah
I don’t no check
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