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Ahahaha
Thank y'all for comin' out (Ew)
God bless (Ew)
Good night (Ew)
DJ Holiday (Baow, Holiday Season)
My nigga diamond* (diamond*, ew)
BLING SLIME VØL 1 (Baow), classic nigga
I'ma stick to the script and the plans 'cause that's what got me rich (Got me rich, ew)
I'ma stay down, stack up the bands 'cause that's what got us rich (Ew)
I ain't trip 'bout none of these hoes 'cause that is not my bitch (That is not my bitch)
The .45 stuck in my pants, it got me saggin' my britches (Boom, boom)
We spinnin' his shit like a fan, I'm not with the playin' with kids (So what?)
I got a blunt the size of my hand, these fuck niggas smokin' twigs (These niggas smokin' twigs)
I think I messed up, I fucked on a fan, but I guess it come with this (Fuck that bitch)
If I press the button then go to the left, I swear I was gon' run it from this (Fuck that bitch)
(ØWAY) It's only a matter of time (Woah)
That we put the bird in the sky (That we put the bird in the sky)
And you can't believe your eyes (Brrt, brrt)
It's only a matter of time (Ew)
I'm fuckin' the ho of my dreams (Ew)
I barely believe my eyes (Wow, okay, bitch)
How these fuck niggas diss with they fingers? (Yeah)
I swear that they barely opps (Uh-huh)
This Drac' from 2010 (Ew)
This shit took a hour to drop (Took a hour to drop)
I just smoked a P with lil' twin (Huh)
Then poured up a four with Lil' Rokk (Ew)
And them niggas be tryna lock in (Huh)
But I'm thinkin' these fuck niggas cops (Ew)
And they want some smoke with the kid (Woo)
Just shut up and drop me a dot (ØWAY)
I ain't see my dog for some years (ØWAY)
'Cause he hit a cop with a chopper (Damn)
I didn't really know as a kid (I didn't wanna die)
That we would grow up and be mobsters
And all of these rats are turned in
The mood is the steak and lobster (Woah, wah)
It's [?] and [?] Rollies (Damn)
It's only a matter of time (Damn time)
I pour up a four of the Tris
This shit really stoppin' the time (It's only a matter of time)
I think it's day five on the Percocets, this shit really fuckin' my mind (This shit really fuckin' my— ah, they really fuckin' my mind)
We gon' be on top of the hills (Yeah)
It's only a matter of time (It's only a matter of time)
Bitch, I'm from the top of the Ville (Woah)
Where we throw up gang signs (Huh)
You play with this shit, you get spilled (Huh)
Just like your favorite wine (ØWAY)
Told my dog, "Stop poppin' them pills" (ØWAY)
That junkie shit, won't let it fly (Uh-uh)
My bankroll like three different colors (Three different colors)
Like I just been playin' with dye (Woah)
And the fuck nigga problem was trollin' (Wah, woah)
So I got no remorse if you die (Huh)
And I feel like Anquan Boldin (Huh)
How I catch a lil' bitch in the lie (Okay)
And the baby Drac' sittin' in the stroller (ØWAY)
I might let that motherfucker cry (Wah, wah-wah)
It's only a matter of time (Huh), I'm just tryna live in the sky (I just wanna live in the sky, it's only a matter of time)
We just fly forever (I just wanna live in the sky)
I'ma stick to the script and the plans 'cause that's what got me rich (Got me rich)
I'ma stay down, stack up the bands 'cause that's what got us rich (Got me rich, ew)
I ain't trip 'bout none of these hoes 'cause that is not my bitch (Uh-uh, that is not my bitch)
The .45 stuck in my pants, it got me saggin' my britches (Huh)
We spinnin' his shit like a fan, I'm not with the playin' with kids (I'm not with the playin' with kids)
I got a blunt the size of my hand, these fuck niggas smokin' twigs (Smokin' twigs)
I think I messed up, I fucked on a fan, but I guess it come with this (I guess it come with this, huh)
If I press the button then go to the left, I swear I was gon' run it from this (Run it from this)
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