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i just need some ’cause i already got one with the seal, n*gga
yeah, i got one in the cut with a seal, yeah
yeah

step on a n*gga, n*gga
step on a n*gga in some all white ones, n*gga
f*ckin’ on your b*tch, holdin’ on my gun, yeah (woo)
f*ck the plug, i just ran through a ton, uh
i don’t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin’ gold stacks, n*gga
bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin’ dog food
go and ask the promoter, i charge three*fifty for a walkthrough (pluto)
back to back in saudi arabia, i charged 1.5 (woo)
three mil’ just to talk, n*gga, that’s all i got

i just stepped on a b*tch in chanel no. 9
i just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
i’m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs i buy
b*tch, blow a n*gga top before you blow my high (a n*gga top)
had my scammers with me too, they lettin’ these hundreds fly
throw some hundreds like ones, make a straight girl bi
she just f*cked me in front of her friends, told me she was shy
and she eat whatever i tell her, that’s a gumbo vibe (eat it)

i ain’t even gotta say nothin’, this ho look at me like god
how much you paid for that jumbo patek? four twenty*five
(no, that’s four*fifty, for real)
i don’t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin’ gold stacks, n*gga
bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin’ dog food
go and ask the promoter, i charge three*fifty for a walkthrough
back to back in saudi arabia, i charged 1. 5
three mil’ just to talk, n*gga, that’s all i got

i just stepped on a b*tch in chanel no. 9 (yeah)
i just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
i’m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs i buy
i done talked so much sh*t, my problems can’t even think (what he say?)
i start talkin’ so many numbers, they callin’ me the bank (yeah)
bought me a pay ’em card, dr. phil for that drank (yeah)
i give ’em a brick and uh, they gon’ leave you stained (yeah)
free my n*gga chuck, i told him we gettin’ a billion off the top
we don’t even wanna know who shot at you, we wipin’ off a block
over one thousand sh*lls, they gon’ hear ’bout it tomorrow
ain’t no time to negotiate, we got them bails, f*ck a clock

i’m the wizard, n*gga, i can turn the trap into a star
i’m in the real rare, n*gga, automobile, that’s a double r
i done came out the field, i work a stick, f*ck a guitar
you ain’t got enough to gamble then you can put up your car
i don’t wanna shoot no dice unless we bettin’ gold stacks, n*gga
bet a ten, shoot a ten, my twin servin’ dog food
go and ask the promoter, i charge three*fifty for a walkthrough
back to back in saudi arabia, i charged 1. 5
three mil’ just to talk, n*gga, that’s all i got

i just stepped on a b*tch in chanel no. 9
i just stepped up her swag, now she all buss down
i’m a rich junkie, yeah, all these drugs i buy
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