Yeah
I I guess I feel like lance armstrong
It's us
It's that free bag you know I win the rights out yeah
Yeah
You called the toilet streets just as fast
Dramatic ** dramatic **
But it's like I'm changing
Cause my ** is on steroids
And ain't ** ain't
I'm on that charm you ** keep hellin' out
They ain't numbers on actors list
On type of counter hoes I make them mixed up
Excuse me I don't see me ever
It's not the rain on my check
After I smash it
I don't care who come next
I took off in a bentley and came back in the spider
My troubled salaros
We serve them all the way
Who you think it will
Who you think it will
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Just like a big meat
All my ** said ** cause I'm a rich **
She wanna give me a hoe but she a freak hoe
And I won't show her no no
I shoot her mad ** like I'm from nyc
I'm thousand ** some glass
I see my ** in three d's
I'm popping bottles **
Like it's the fourth of delight
I think I'm ville gates
I'm taking over the neck
We shooting chopper **
We ain't ** with them texts
I think I'm young g
Cause I motivate thugs yeah
I think I'm lil boosie
I'm bout to start selling hits
A future costalano
I'm on that mafia **
I took them vvs's
I done right on my check
After that spanish
I don't care who come next
I took up in a victim
And came back in the spiral
My trouble stares
We serving more mcguay
Who you think you is
Who you think you is
Who you think you is
Who you think you is
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I know my ** row
I seen it come out of **
I wipe that ** off and throw it right in the bag
I'm living fabulous
This ** I do in your dream future
Your arrogant turn up on me now I think I'm the king
Yeah yeah name a ** you can't ** name one
Name a ** you didn't take name one
Name a ** you didn't slow name two just name one
Name why they come into a jameson
I'm balling balling balling I think I'm tatted
Turned up and I'm riding round with that burner
I got them young gunners
And I go squeeze on anything I put it
I think I'm ferragamo
I think I'm leanin' I think I'm leanin'
I think I'm about to turn up
I think I'm about to burn up
A sack full of hundreds all this ice on me
I took them vvs and slapped her right on my chest
After I smashed her I don't care who come next
I took off in the bentley and came back in the spot
My trouble steroids
We serving mama brighter
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Who you think you is
Who you think you is
Whoyou think you will
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