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They say that I'm a clone
I'm not a human being well d**n
Cause I can't on and maim you without my human feelings
Got a murder on my belt it's holdin up my denim
I'm keepin the feds out my biz
You tryna put em in em
You say you wanna square off well f**k it square off
Choppa knock ya hair off it turned ya bare off
I pray my haters get Corona stop the coughin on me
The last n***a ran up on me in a coffin homie
I know the feds listen to me they my competition
Couldn't beat me fair and square so they recruited snitches
Put ya homie in the I C U he needed stitches
Ya actin gangster but deep down you know y'all really b***hes
I make a snowstorm not a flurry whip it in a hurry
They say I did it I'm so rich
I still crank up the jury
They wanna hang me by the rafters like Vince Carter jersey
Everybody broke I could have retired early thirty
Ran through like thirty million dollars in my early thirties
I rep the six like Julius Erving showtime like Sam Perkins
These b***hes eatin these Percocet's like they Boston baked beans
Somebody pinch him cause he tryna be me
It's a dream it's Gucci
Uh used to sell d**e at the schoolhouse
Look at me now I'm a rich f**kin dropout yeah
Perms in my mouth not pop out
Pull up on ya block everybody get shot down yeah
Cartier shine when the lights out
He don't want the smoke p***y n***a better pipe down uh
Got his main b***h he wanna fight now
Hit it from the back with my Glock in her nightgown
You know how that go ain't got s**t
For a b***h ain't got s**t for a ho
New foreign coupe with the butterfly doors
Made the b***h fly see how fast we can go
They hated I made this s**t happen I slept on a pallet
Post at the trap with the ratchet
I used to f**k with the ratchets
But now I blew up yeah all of my b***hes the baddest
I ain't savin no ho I'm a real a*s p**p
Bands in my pocket why I got a lil limp
B***h I'm poppin like grease see my name on a blimp
Pourin out their heart boy these n***a be simp
Pour a four in my Sprite now I'm leanin
I face blunts back to back for no reason
B***h it's east side all mine know I'm bleedin
Kush all in my lungs when I'm breathin mmm d**n
I love a ho with a fat a*s
Boy you a b***h with yo rat a*s
You stalkin my s**t with yo mad a*s
Like Mike Jackson do it you badass
Step off in this b***h it's a light show
My diamonds hit without no lights though
I love a thick b***h with no lipo
You hate me yo ho in my likes though
You love on dat ho I would never
If she wanna ho then I let her
I might stretch me a b***h never press her
All my guns come with a compressor
Thirty two lighters all on my dresser
Testin me I'ma get you together
B***h I'm thuggin no matter the weather
So icy we flockin together
Plan it I make me a pot I get special delivery
Then that b***h hot you a bundle of misery
Get off my top and ya shawty on go
Because this year a bop
I got boo stamps cause he always complainin
He don't eat enough of that p***y you playin
You better be careful cause this s**t is dangerous
Lay yo a*s out like a m**n stranger
I say brr b***h ice cold diamond grills all gold
Quick bag also p***y n***as all fold
My attitude needed a Tic Tac
I pulled his wig back Swiper no swipin the fox trap
D**n I need all that send me a stepper to solve that
Watch how my b***hes resolve that
Fly as hell b***h what you call that
Tell shawty fall back I can't dissolve that
My energy right I got stamina
Can't trust no n***a with money that camera bluff
These n***as really ain't man enough abracadabra I see what's up
Caught that b***h cheatin you peepin her
Better think twice about keepin her
B***hes got options that n***a been f**kin her
Yeah fly like a bird
F**k what you heard b***h I been makin serves
Uh uh big body swerve
I f**ked up my Forgiato on the curve
Uh yeah c**e got me slurred
I'm drinkin too much spilled this s**t on my shirt
Uh yeah I ball with no jersey
Young n***a flexin young n***a love splurgin
Uh Lord please have mercy I got two b***hes with me emergin
B***h better go join the circus who you think I is
I ain't buyin no Birkin
My mama is the only lady I get a purse for
These Instagram b***hes ain't nothin but worth some
So I'm ridin in a yellow
Maybach sippin purp up
And I got two straps on me Glock urkel
Yeah what the f**k you mean huh
B***h this the P R E one O one seven
Dream team yeah
B***h I ball like Kareem uh
And I'm bout my cream yeah bout my cream
Uh they say money talk well my diamonds do too
And they sayin bling n***a so icy
Yeah