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Everybody wanna know where you got your stuff
And you say "Oh man, I got the muthafuckin' plug"
Everybody sayin', "Ay, where you get that from?"
And you feel so coolin' every time you in the club

If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us

If ya'll wanna hang out with the gangstas, ya'll go 'head
I'm just gonna count a little motherfuckin' bread
If ya'll wanna slither with the snakes, then ya'll go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead

Tears of joy run down my cheek onto the soil
I would trick off on your bitch, but she ain't loyal (she disloyal)
Nothing but love for you niggas riding with no tint
Grand total, five digits, make those hoes repent
Popped a couple pills, I feel like Johnny Mad Dog (geek, geek)
I lost a couple friends, I'm tryna get these bands dog
You know we in this bitch, we throwin' up them grands, ya'll
And once we get that club, we 'bout that fun, go H·A·M ya'll
My comrades want them mills, my comrades want them millions
My comrades want them bills, my comrades want them billions
My comrades want that tri, my comrades want them trillions
Yeah, we need more than racks, my comrades want them illions

Been provin' you ain't ever goin' up
Everytime you hit the club you always fuck it up

If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us

Bet you never see my niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many checks my wrist about to pop
If you ever talk about me when I'm not around
Your girl'll probably tell me when I'm put it in her mouth (When I put it in ger mouth)
Put you wallet in your pocket, bitch you playing (Bitch, you playing)
Even when I wasn't on, I'm always paying (You know who's paying)
Went from hipsters, now it's models and these singers (On the low)
And my hair be growing like a fuckin' Saiyan (Oh)
I popped a couple pills, I think that I'm Devante
I fuck a bitch from lost and found like every monday (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
My jawline so defined, I'm wildin' like I'm Gunplay (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
You see no white inside my eyes and it's a fun day
But when I'm workin' girl, I'm workin' for the millions (Workin' for the millions)
Girl, when I'm workin', I be Workin' for them billions (Oh yeah)
Why you hand out, I ain't trickin', find another sucka'
These bitches tryna make a livin', but
You know I been on now, then and I'm next
Every year my year, you know I always wanna flex

If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us

Say my, say my, say my, say my name
Switchin' bitches and I'm switchin' lanes
When they call last shot for alcohol
I just wanna take my last drink
I just wanna sip some clean purple
Hit the car lot and just made a purchase
I just realized that I am a star
Cruisin' my coupe up the boulevard
None of my pictures are watermarked
Got more water than waterboy
Avianne draped me up, nigga
Yellow bones suck my nuts, nigga
She think it's chocolate but she call me Papi
Papi Chulo, I'ma get it poppin'
Got some red bottoms on a hottie thotty
Put them heels from her nipples in new Cavalli
I just came in like a kamikaze
I just walk 'round like a zombie, daddy
I don't like bein' in paddy wagons
So no remorse, I'm about the fetti
Had a few horses come by the telly
Eating each other, they get some credit
Got commas on commas, I'm really ready
I'm really 'bout to pour up on a jet
I would never mention niggas names
Tell a nigga, a nigga never did exist
You niggas never never been a threat
These niggas never get enough attention
I just put the bitch on punishment
I've been hangin' where the money been
I don't know what type of love is this
Can you tell me where my dogs at?
Put a hollow in your ball cap
What type of nigga you call that?
When I hang up on you, never call back
I'm a money counter, count my own money

Been provin' you ain't ever goin' up
Everytime you hit the club, you always fuck it up

If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If y'all wanna go to the bar, drinks on us

If ya'll wanna hang out with the gangstas, ya'll go 'head
I'm just gonna count a little motherfuckin' bread
If ya'll wanna slither with the snakes, then ya'll go 'head
I keep a pedicured lawn so them snakes, they will be dead

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EarDrummers It's the motherfuckin' queen (30, you a fool for this one) NBA YoungBoy, let's go Oh-oh, mm, mm (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL) Can't do buying all the bottles, that you can't do 'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do Late night sex, I want see what that mouth do Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how your mama taught you Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh Let's have a drink out, after that, we can leave out I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? If you keep it real, say your needs, I'll pay the cost Ten thousand for her to go shopping, ain't nothin' to worry 'bout If it's a problem, get it poppin', blow the curb out I spend the whole day wit' you, layin' in the loft Not one, not two Girl, you, I wanna see you take it off Yeah, I'm e'rything you heard 'bout Tryna see what your world 'bout, word of mouth Can't do buying all the bottles, that you can't do 'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do Late night sex, I want see what that mouth do Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how your mama taught you Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh Let's have a drink out, after that, we can leave out I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? Ayo, throw that bag, I'm a bad lil' bitch, nigga Got every ex nigga mad and they big bitter Diamonds on the chain, blingin' off my tits, nigga I hit his phone, he gon' curve her like a pitch, nigga (ooh) Word to me, pussy good, so he been hooked (mmm) If he got seen out with me, it's a big look Word to Pop, body smokin' like a big blunt Some big dick only thing that a bitch want Left the lot with a big body, thick thot All my niggas in the spot, you could get got This that .40 vaccine, you could get shot Since you wanna be stuntin' like a big shot (brrt) This that pretty little joint from the southside Fuck a quarantine, all my niggas outside If I'm sittin' on your face, keep your mouth wide Nigga, go hard, but be gentle with my chocha Can't do buying all the bottles, that you can't do 'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do Late night sex, I want see what that mouth do Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how your mama taught you Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh Let's have a drink out, after that, we can leave out I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? Skrrt, vroom, she tell me "Face it", I face it I say "This metal that you ridin', please cherish, don't break it" You wanna be my girl? Be real, you get put in that placement I'm in here with my boy Mike WiLL I meant to say that's who made it (Mike WiLL Made-It) Uh, ooh, came through swervin' through In a brand new coupe, with some Forgiato shoes Real nigga, Blues Clues If you sleep on that money, then you lose I don't snooze, you a fool, I'm the truth Can't do buying all the bottles, that you can't do 'Posed to be shining, but she notice that my chain do Late night sex, I want see what that mouth do Yeah, bounce that ass, do it how your mama taught you Real made nigga from the trenches, do no pimpin' I got seven figures bouncin' in the car, it look like switches, uh Let's have a drink out, after that, we can leave out I leave the club, drivin' fast, baby, what that speed 'bout? EarDrummers

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Pretty baby, I won't lie I can't get it right, one shot Roll this up and let's skydive I hope you are not afraid of heights (Mike Will Mike will) Cause I'm just a true Rolling like a fool What has I got myself into Hurry up and choose I'm in sky and i chill With this ice in my ears I want to look good out and live We shared that apartment with sheets I jump off a jet to a building I take care of everybody billings I wish they can stop with the killing I thought you didn't need me, they need me Ain't telling my business they winning, winning Maintaining six hundred and six childrens Somebody else die when you sit and chillin In the prison your grandchildren You can kicking it bright and early And you ready the gat killin' My heart and body wish she can heal it I've been practising it Yeah Take a bite out the Ritalin All these VVS that's in front of me that I can't breathe yeah (jewelry) Water, ice gotta treat nosebleeds Had the Rollies and Pateks, don't post these That that shit tall as ladders and palm trees, yeah Started out with a little ranch Now I got a lot of blue cheese I just had a deal 20 mill She know that it start with me I let the word out that portion Lee Park a Rolls Royce or a Dodge at least Gotta put half on a car at least Hollywood bitch i'm a star at least That getting cheated as much She promised mini ménage Get it like G I don't rush Give her back keys to garage 20 new jeans Saint Laurent My private jet don't get rushed We bought a jet and more cars I put her phone on the dresser Pretty baby, I won't lie I can't get it right, one shot Roll this up and let's skydive I hope you are not afraid of height Cause I'm just a truth Rolling like a fool What has I got myself into Hurry up and choose Cause I'm just a true Rolling like a fool What has I gotten myself into Hurry up and choose Mafia Run it up run a couple milli from your clientele yeah I guess that applies to every dude in jail or crime living God I'll be glad when that nigga approach me more in public yeah Yeah nigga tell 'em all put it in the bag like accounting nigga As I said we done did laws in the projects I'm from where the dope fiends shoot the powder heads I'm having sex with a half mil get my sack on Cha Cha got extreme moves for a rapper, yeah PCP like a pig beat it to the mellow wood Half the time these stage dives on red, ooh ooh Big up for still giving head, oooh ooh Spent a hundred thou on that diamond for that led I'm in sky and i chill With this ice in my ears I want to look good out and live We shared that apartment with sheets I jump off a jet to a building I take care of everybody billings I wish they can stop with the killing I thought you didn't need me, they need me Ain't telling my business they winning, winning Maintaining six hundred and six childrens Somebody else die when you sit and chillin In the prison your grandchildren You can kicking it bright and early And you ready the gat killin' My heart and body wish she can heal it I've been practising it Yeah Cause I'm just a true Rolling like a fool What has I gotten myself into Hurry up and choose She ain't over me, yeah She ain't over Fuck-fuck fuck it I ain't over her just yet I ain't over I'll be on my way for sunset Cancel the party baby, I'm a wreck I'm a wreck I'll be on my way

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Came up out the mud, brush the dirt off of me Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke Runnin' 'round town, yeah they coming for my head though Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though Schizo, maniac I'm fiending to go klepto So hands-on kinda hard for me to let go Let go, stacking presidents like a LEGO Would introduce you to my friends but they dead though (Came up out the mud, brush the dirt off of me) Ayo Runnin', runnin', runnin', I'ma take it like a klepto Anybody want it, they can get it, come correct though Talk behind my back but when they see me it's respect though Still got the crown, so I never give a F though Everything is wavy, I'ma hit 'em with the brush stroke Then I'ma get high, I'ma get the best dope Yeah, I make the rules, I ain't following the dress code I-I ain't do the mess though, I'ma put a hex though I-I ain't with the hugs and kisses, don't do the XO Soon as the bell go ding, doe I'll be in the ring though, we can shoot cinco Look at all these clowns, how they studying my lingo Peaking out the window, but they'll never win though Came up out the mud, brush the dirt off of me Going hard, hit them where it hurts, kill them softly Bone stretch tryna clear my mind, even smoke less Hopelessness but I'm in this shit for flesh Talk reckless, coming for your neck, no strep throat Runnin', runnin', runnin' this shit, both legs broke Runnin' 'round town, yeah they coming for my head though Funny thing about it they don't always see my head though I'ma flex, yes, I'm the best, I'm the veteran (Yeah) In the Lex, yes, big baguettes in my necklace (Woo) In his head, neck, in his chest he gon' catch a fist (Right) I go deck, deck, break his leg, do it effortless (Yeah) In the ring, ain't no fucking game, ain't no Tetris Hit him, bang, I'ma shake his brain, I'm gon' never rest (Durrrr) Man, I'm air, I'm the fucking champ, I can't fail at this (Woo-woo) Money dance, by the million bands, I got hella grip (Durrrr) Hella chips with a lot of chics coming by the clique Mo' sex with the Rolex, come without a tip (Yeah) Mo' grip when the dough flip, gimme mo' lick Whole fist break his whole shit, tuck up lil' bitch Gettin' fit, I'ma win the chip Watch 'em catch a fit

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