Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
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Verse 2
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All she ever wanted was a rich nigga (was a
All I ever wanted was 'bout ten figures,
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ayy (was 'bout ten figures)
I was thinking big,
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now I'm thinking bigger (now I'm thinking bigger)
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Hit her with this dick,
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now your bitch limping (now your bitch limping)
When you getting money everybody
listen (everybody listen)
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When you at the top everybody dissing (every
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body dissing)
If I catch you with them suckas everybody
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getting it (everybody getting it)
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Nigga, if I trip,
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everybody tripping (everybody tripping)
I'ma sip this mud 'til the pain gone
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('til the pain gone)
She gon' give me head 'til her brain
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gone ('til her brain gone)
I'm wit' two bad bitches,
I'm at Thanh Long (I'm at Thanh Long)
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It's hard to tuck the stick
'cause the thang long (thang long)
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Ayy, your gang full of squares,
only bosses in my circle
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If I don't do Amiri then you
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know I'm doing Purple
Just copped a new key Beamer
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AM6 Twin Turbo
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Seven hundred wave runners on
like I'm surfing
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And when it's in the name of Tu, I gotta slide too
Verse 3
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My brother throw away his life, then
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there go mine, too
Aww shit, hopping out the Vette like,
"Where go my roof?"
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My allergies start acting up around
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broke niggas like achoo
Real player in this bitch,
you know I had to bring the mob through
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My young niggas they mob,
too, my little nigga might rob you
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See I be 'round a bunch
of niggas with no ID
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But if we judging by the
Glocks then shit, I'm only 19
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I might be tripping off this drank,
bitch, I might be
Riding 'round tryna murk a
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nigga who don't like me
This nigga got a issue with his
bitch and wanna fight me
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She say, "You way too famous to be sliding",
shit, I might be
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But a nigga still ride with long clips
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Still in the mix, still see a opp, bust a bitch
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Still bounce out on a nigga let it drip
Still wit' the shit,
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still give a fuck how a bitch feel
Verse 4
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And I ain't never been no bitch,
I'm my daddy child
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Sat back to watch them niggas ball,
they can't stand me now
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How the fuck you niggas dripping
in some hand me downs?
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I need an Oscar for the gang to
make the family proud
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Bruh keep itching for his neck,
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he off Coca Cola
And if you calling for that
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pack then hit my Motorola
Bitch, if you don't suck dick
then I won't come over
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Niggas don't never pay no homage
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when they stole the culture
And I ain't chasing no bitch,
I got a tunnel vision
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And if my brother up his pole
then I'm gunning with him
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In the field don't play the rules,
fuck your fundamentals
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And if I gotta throw these
bullets I'ma three strike him
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I go back, broke the bitch, I'm
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robbin' like a Teen Titan
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Talking 'bout your life just like a movie,
nigga rewind it
Your nigga barely getting by,
he like a D minus
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And bro, I know you got my back, but
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it don't seem like it, bitch
Verse 5
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All she ever wanted was a rich nigga (was a
All I ever wanted was 'bout ten figures,
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ayy (was 'bout ten figures)
I was thinking big,
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now I'm thinking bigger (now I'm thinking bigger)
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Hit her with this dick,
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now your bitch limping (now your bitch limping)
But a nigga still ride with long clips
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Still in the mix, still see a opp, bust a bitch
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Still bounce out on a nigga let it drip
Still wit' the shit,
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still give a fuck how a bitch feel
Outro 1
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