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Hey, you there?

Aren't you tired of the same old thing?

And everyday, every minute, every second (second)

Everybody, everything?

Kenny!

It be the same thing, just on a different day

This ain't no bud, this s**t ain't gon' fade away

No, it won't fade away, shots like a fade-away

Smile in a hater's face, watch what the f*ck you say

I got some crazy ways, do it like Simon says

Look at my diamonds dance, born in a lion's den

If you ain't got it, then why you be lyin' then?

Don't do no arguin', we do the opposite

Niggas go crazy, got hands like an octopus

Niggas ain't stoppin' us, bitches be watchin' and clockin' us

She wanna be me, it's obvious, we pulling up in them Tonka trucks

You be steady driving Impalas, bumblebees all on my collar

Is my name Lonzo? I'm ballin', ballin'

Let me know, give me a holla, put on a show, no Apollo

Clap it up on me like brothel, I'm busy, please don't bother

Make more money than your father, can't get to me, why bother?

I just left from the Bahamas, my money keep getting longer

Walk in, I smell like marijuana

She can try but she don't compete

When I pull up, you know it's me

Ain't none of these bitches cold as me

Cross you just like a rosary

Sauced up, I got a bowl on me

These VVSs, these ain't see-through

You talkin' tough then you get beat

Fuck a cop, you copped a plea

None of these bitches cold as me, me, me

I swear, none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (go!)

None of these bitches cold as me, me, me

I swear, ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me

Riding in a Maserati, like Scotty, I'm with two hotties

I ain't just walk in the party, I brought the drugs to the party

Weed smell like somebody farted, I finish that s**t and start it

A push to start, it be my car because my car is always foreign

If I got the ball, I'm scorin', new car and the engine roarin'

Make it rain, it started pourin', I feel so fly, I started soarin'

So it don't cost us whenever I'm tourin', these bitches basic and borin'

Tryna keep up but you can't afford it, my ego big, I'm so important

She can try but she don't compete

When I pull up, you know it's me

Ain't none of these bitches cold as me

Cross you just like a rosary

Sauced up, I got a bowl on me

These VVS's, these ain't see-through

You talkin' tough then you get beat

Fuck a cop, you copped a plea

None of these bitches cold as me, me, me

I swear, none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (go!)

None of these bitches cold as me, me, me

I swear, ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me

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