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Yeah VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the carWe don`t abide by the law (No) You don`t know what I done saw (Saw) Can`t leave without it (I can`t leave without it) I keep a stick for the war (Stick) Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit) Money just stick with the boy
Lot of model bitches check for me Nigga, don`t check for me `less you got checks for me I kept a stick like a hobo, no checkin` me Way back when D-Lo had the spot in Trestletree So many hoes had to get a vasectomy She left her body home and brought her neck to me I did a walk-through, they sent a jet to me Y`all niggas show price less than my travel fee
One of my arms worth a ticket Watch so much that a car came with it Back in the day I used to rob with no mask on Shit on my wrist, I woulda killed the whole house for And I went to school high, I ain`t go to class though I was with the OGs learnin` `bout the glass bowl Caught me with a deuce five, mama kicked my ass, bro Break yourself, leave his brains on the dashboard
I`m with Ced and Lil Baby (Yeah) We got four choppers that`s full (21) Way before rappin`, on God I was trappin`, sneakin` my Glock in Le Coeur (On God) I got my K from Osama Bin Laden Lil` nigga he signed this shit (Straight up) I`m 4L gang, if you reach for my chain Then a nigga gon` die in this bitch (On God)
A-B-C-D-E-F-G Wagon, y`all niggas doin` that big cappin` (21) I ain`t with the friendly shit Closest thing y`all gettin` to a handshake is the beat clappin` (21) Your mama gon` have to make a GoFundMe Y`all niggas keep doing that sneak jabbin` (Straight up) Gucci had to kill the whole woods Just to make Young Savage this motherfuckin` mink jacket (21)
VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We don`t abide by the law (No) You don`t know what I just saw (Saw) Can`t leave without it (I can`t leave without it) I keep a stick for the war (Stick) Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit) Money just stick with the boy
Cash in and cash out (Cash in and cash out) I am not lookin` for clout (Nah) I knew I would figure it out (I knew) I took the millionaire route (Run it up) Popped a pill got my head in the cloud (Huh) Say my name, it`ll bring out a crowd (Crowd) We got paid, now my family proud (On God) I been drippin` this drip since a child
I hit your bitch, she a jump off Cartier bracelets for her, they don`t come off They get the swag from Atlanta and run off I make the best one, it stick like a town hall Runnin` this shit, what the fuck is they talkin` `bout? Skinny jeans stuffed with them hundreds, they poke out S65, I`m in a robot I`m a real one, ain`t running from nobody
Hellcat fast, you know that I show out Ain`t sparin` no bitch, give a fuck `bout a blowout If we wanna smoke with you, boy, you can`t go out Still gettin` money my label don`t know `bout Court-side with the vibe with her toes out Rich nigga, I come straight out the poor house Trap goin` crazy right there by Morehouse Dead end, me, Ced and more ahks
Bought a Benz, doubled back, bought a trap house I`m with Savage in the city doin` donuts (Skrrt) Youngins with me, they got fire, they gon` go nuts Quarter-million in a baby blue Goyard Buy it cash then I go in the motor Drive fast, ain`t no pullin` me over Play with bags, you can tell by the odor No alcohol, go get me a new soda
VVS look like a star, yeah I took the top off the car We don`t abide by the law (No) You don`t know what I just saw (Saw) Can`t leave without it (I can`t leave without it) I keep a stick for the war (Stick) Checks I deposit (Checks I deposit) Money just stick with the boy
Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah I don`t gotta get no award, yeah Live in the bank, don`t do fraud, yeah 200 racks on my arm, yeah I been fuckin` superstars, yeah Her pussy good, buy her a car, yeah You niggas ain`t makin` no noise, yeah You niggas ain`t makin` no noise (On God)
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