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[intro]
oh, oh, oh*oh*oh
oh, oh, oh*oh*oh
oh, oh (m cam*j, you got another one)
ha, ha, hey, hey

[chorus]
leave mississippi, go to florida, alabama, georgia
might need his shirt, i know it hurt, they got his name embroded on
i’m labeled a boss and not a artist, i’m a workaholic
don’t mix them scrummies with it, since he think he hearing voices (who that?)
plug did my t**th, i’m flossing every time i’m talking, darling (bling)
a college girl work with the orders, he think he travis porter
she knowin’ the half, make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman
four*hundred grams just showed up larger, i ball it like jordan (get me more)
[verse 1]
i know miquel work at hotels, preform in california (miquel)
one thing i know for sure, his work, it come up through the water (check it out)
and if you catch him while he jumpin’, he do cheaper orders (sheesh)
so many packs up in his house, he could’ve been on h**rders
we looked at boats the other day, a beach house on the water (sheesh)
been certified, go check my name, who smarter than harvard?
they prolly think he sn*tchin’ purses, he dressed like a robber (ha)
ain’t doing no flodgin’, he outside right now with a carbon (right now)
i’m lit, i parked a h*llcat right by a ferrari
admit we really live that, ain’t telling ’em sorry
i missed yo’ call, it wasn’t on purpose, i prolly went jogging (for real)
that n*gga really been a cop, i know he been dodging (a cop ass n*gga, haha)

[bridge]
i know he be flodgin’ (these n*ggas be cops, man)
ain’t telling ’em sorry (cop ass n*gga, dodging ass n*gga)
won’t live ’til tomorrow (they doing no charges, n*gga, dodging)
yo’ life in the bottle (ha)

[verse 2]
don’t wanna kick it with no rapper, we keeping it briefly (briefly)
you ever seen a hundred thousand increasing weekly? (trippin’)
you ever pulled up in a lamb’ and hopped out with a heater? (ha)
if you ain’t seen a least a m, we ain’t nowhere near equal (ain’t close)
n*ggas be different, probably why i won’t do no more features (probably not)
and you on here, you with a red eye, don’t rattle n0body’s speakers (never)
it wasn’t even eleven water pieces, divide it like pizza (rrr)
you get to reachin’, you gon’ get higher than reefer
[bridge]
ha, prolly higher than jesus
prolly higher than reefer

[chorus]
leave mississippi, go to florida, alabama, georgia
might need his shirt, i know that hurt, he got his name embroded on
i’m labeled a boss and not a artist, i’m a workaholic
don’t mix them scrummies with it, since he think he hearing voices
plug did my t**th, i’m flossing every time i’m talking, darling (bling)
a college girl work with the orders, he think he travis porter
she knowin’ the half, make up two quarters, keep a set like doorman
four*hundred grams just showed up larger, i ball it like jordan

[outro]
i ball it like jordan
ha*ha (ha*ha)
uh, uh, uh*uh (hey)
i ball it like jordan (ha*ha)
i ball it like jordan
ha (ha)

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