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You know
Yeah, yeah, huh
Yeah
Ain't had too much, now I'm spoiled
I prefer buds over oil
Congrats on your new relationship
Trust, lil' baby ain't loyal
I peep attempts but I'm laughing
Your end result gon' be tragic
If you ain't with us, you get passed up
See, ain't too much gon' be passive
I be on your block, chiefing at your spot
Your girl not hot but I still knock
Nigga, what you got, she got, I got
Recognize a don, I'm lit, I'm hot
Every move planned out, I'm cautious
There's more than the boys that's watching
Not too sure how you rocking
But for me, my circle solid
They be asking me, "Boy, where you been?
What's up with all that gold?
You got that loud? Heard you sell that up
Heard you got that load"
Nigga, no, I be with my bros
And we be on the go like we supposed
Homie, y'all sure prob making moves too slow
I've been patient, I've been waiting
What I want's not to be famous
You can label me the greatest
From my old or my latest
I'm gon' sing to your lady
I'm gon' rap to my haters
Fingers up to the traitors
This is me, fit and tailored
And I don't settle for nothing
Don't take less for nothing
Ain't got all that I want
Ain't been grinding for nothing
Like, splurge through the winter
Ball out every summer
Need a new girl, the last one wasn't contributing nothing
I need things how I want 'em
Keep a plan in motion
Duffed off in the city
'Cause blending in is important
Designer stepping, I'm ill
Yeah, I'm sure it's contagious
True every one around me get dough and live like they made it, yeah





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