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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Free all my niggas just locked in that jam, just locked in that, hmm
Free all my niggas that's locked in that jam, that shit just, hmm
Free all my niggas that's locked in that jam, that shit just, yeah
Free all my niggas that's locked in that jam
Okay, we slidin' up in black trucks, my young niggas masked up, yeah
Okay, we slidin' up in black trucks, my young niggas masked up, yeah
Okay, we slidin' up in black trucks, my young niggas masked up, yeah
Okay, we slidin' up in black trucks, my young niggas masked up
Stackin' my money so goddamn tall, I ain't even see it, out of reach
We in the mall, just me and my twin, he keepin' his finger on the trigger
Yeah, I spent a hundred ball right up in Saks, same day, made that shit back, huh
Just off of show, nigga, just off a tour, nigga, just off a rap
Yeah, fuck a image, my lil' niggas spinnin', yeah, they tryna get shit whacked
Yeah, I'm prayin' to God, yeah, 'cause I keep sinnin', that codeine keep bringin' me back
I'm beatin' the odds, so we just keep spinnin', I'm hittin' the gas in the 'Cat
Yeah, you could tell by my voice, yeah, that I'm high off dope
Nigga, my first watch, yeah, I went AP, that’s why they call me the GOAT
I'm with real killers, I don't need security, they treat me like Pope or somethin'
Yeah, all 2020, I was up in Amiri, yeah, triple cup poured up
All 2020, I was up in Amiri, yeah, triple cup poured up
All 2020, I was up in Amiri, yeah, double cup filled
All 2020, I was up in Amiri, yeah, triple cup poured up
All 2020, I was up in Amiri, double cup
We on that, "Yeah, twin, hop out on niggas"
He bring that chop out on niggas
Got a bad bitch in my roster, nigga
I'm a rich junkie, I dropped out, nigga
I took codeine, it got me hostile, nigga
Gotta keep a beam when I pop out
Count shit up, yeah, these hundreds too clean
Nigga, know I took the rich route
New magazine, a movie, we shootin' the clip out
Nigga, fuck causing a scene, we gettin' that money, then moving out
I'm dope sick off this codeine, yeah, I got the pint, yeah, it's in route
I feel like Dolph, nigga, PRE, ReallyRich paper route
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I feel like Dolph, nigga, PRE, ReallyRich paper route)
Feel like Dolph, nigga, PRE, ReallyRich paper route
Yeah, Double R, Bird Business, yeah, yeah (Feel like Dolph, nigga, PRE, ReallyRich paper route)
Double R, ReallyRich, huh, yeah
Free all my partners still sittin' on the murder
I put that lamb chop right on the curb
Double R, ReallyRich, littest on Earth
What's up in my cup, probably spent on a shirt
Up in the Bentley, I fly with the birds
Play with my name, bet I'll make the S swerve
Super lit and I ain't never did merch
Chrome Heart cross, I ain't never went to church
Kissin' my bottle, she like, "What's the point?"
Don't worry 'bout what I'm doin', bitch, roll up this joint
Now this bitch call me, this bitch be annoyin'
Fuck it, we rich, bitch, I'm lit in this Marni
Fuckin' a rich bitch, she turned out borin'
Don't fuck with these rap niggas, they be corny
Cut off this bitch when she put me on cam
Fuck all these niggas, I'm turnt in a Lam'
Fuck all these niggas, they know who I am
SRT engine, it's up in the Ram
Fuck all that tweetin', we tired of this, fam
We clearin' shit out, we ain't playin' around
Mask on, down man, you dunk, it's the game
I'll kill your ass, man, fuck all this fame
We kill your ass, give a fuck 'bout this fame
Runnin' through groupies, ain't sayin' no names
Shit steady with two hand, it grrt insane
AP too crazy, could've kept that ho plain
I got the mula, I go buy a Wraith
Baby, that codeine, now I need a ring
Yeah, huh, I need a ring
I'm sippin' real codeine, this ain't no plain
Yeah, I need a ring
I'm sippin' real codeine, this ain't no plain
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