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[Intro] AT— AT— This some real Pluto shit, nigga Out the muhf*ckin' mud, nigga, you know what I'm saying? Out the dirt, nigga, out the soil of this shit ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob Yeah
[Verse] Feeling like a cigarette boat, all this water on me I was at my big truck, my wrist up, get my dick sucked When I switch my wrist up, switch my car, switch my bitch up Every time I hit her, I broke her off then dismissed her I been counting this paper all day, I'm getting blisters Roadkill, every time I pop out in a new whip Gettin' you wacked, niggas ain't running off with my new drip Rolls hit, lights hit, platinum set, overkill Killed shit and the nigga ain't have nothing to do with it, over-drill When you in the field and you innocent, why you over here? Body count, protocol, thotty count, losing count Switch the count, large amount, overseas, can't pronounce Sippin' syrup in a fur, get my dog, walk him down Details inside of the photo, my fit was twenty thou' No miles, cashed out, put it up by the time it hit two thou' Surfing in Hermès, I'm the one they called Pluto-ski Mix-ski, I just went so deep I made her nose bleed Lewinsky, she just gave me her throat inside the Rolls-y If I OD, I'ma be on a Bentley spree, you must not know me
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