Lyrics
Smoking
out
da
peezy
den
I
lift
off
I
ain't
got
no
migos
in
diss
game
bitch
it's
dey
lost
Me
vs
me
shit
a
face
off
Sipping
popping
ace
offs
Bag
get
dem
8ths
off
Bitch
I
gotta
takeoff
Grew
alone
in
a
home
taken
yac
to
da
bone
I
was
seventeen
in
a
crib
on
my
own
Bitch
by
my
side
she
ain't
neva
have
her
own
How
dey
gone
hate
me
cuz
I'm
young
and
I'm
grown
Amiri
louie
checking
Made
my
first
band
I
ain't
neva
stop
flexing
Knew
I
was
da
man
and
I
still
put
da
wrecking
Different
kicks
new
flips
like
Eddy
off
tekken
Odell
ima
catchem
Playing
with
da
fam
ima
ash
when
I
deck
em
Tryna
show
my
heart
I
dun
almost
ripped
the
tape
off
Ima
walking
fortune
bitch
my
name
should
be
ayson
I
ont
got
it
ima
get
it
bet
it
won't
take
long
I
been
buying
bag
after
bag
like
a
Drake
song
I
been
popping
tag
after
tag
I
dun
ripped
sum
Bitch
turnt
to
tricks
when
she
thinking
ima
pay
sum
Yeah
betta
spray
some
I
dun
ranoff
more
times
smooth
like
surface
Man
made
like
worstest
Two
bands
for
da
sneaks
I
was
saving
for
up
churches
Devil
wear
Prada
I'm
the
devil
in
Dior
And
I
want
more
ima
spend
it
at
da
store
Shoulda
downed
that
nigga
when
he
walk
thru
the
door
Puttem
ina
morgue
get
ya
mans
off
da
floor
Money
machine
gotta
itch
fah
da
green
I'm
dis
way
too
infinity
jacket
straight
from
Italy
Dodging
all
des
felonies
niggas
steady
envy
me
Tryna
be
a
better
me
stay
da
fuck
away
from
me
Cold
in
dis
world
where
ya
friend
can
be
ya
enemy
I'm
feeling
like
a
mexican
grinding
like
it's
ten
of
me
Come
from
where
from
I
got
hustle
in
my
pedigree
nigga
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