Ayy, say, nigga, let's talk about this pape', nigga, let's talk about this spinach
I just want some dog shit inside of Lennox
Ayy, you know Yayski fuck the bad bitches and he fuck the bad women
Excuse my French, but baby, you know it's a difference
Ayy, these nigga let my bag bigger and I'm not an ass kisser
She want new butt and me the one to lift it
Ayy, always gon' eat like last dinner
'Member Grinch had stole Christmas, now I'm gettin' bread, think I should sign to Jiffy
Ayy, I know bullshit be right in front of me, but I can barely see it 'cause I got these frames on and they tinted
I peep how niggas actin' like they bullies and they gon' do somethin' to you
But behind closed doors, they be timid
I'ma tell you now, I'ma blow it, nigga, so don't be bamboozled
Hoes send your drop out, better watch out for these damn groupies
Nigga just asked me am I packin', this man stupid
I was just broke, now I just signed a fan boobies
Nigga be playin' clueless like they don't know what's goin' on out here
Like they don't know they doin' wrong out here
You ever felt all alone out here?
Five dollars inside your pocket with a cigar on your ear
You ain't never tried to put a Carbon right here in your pants, nigga
You was out here playin', nigga
My pops was in the can, nigga
Had to be the man, nigga
My mama did what she can, but I had plans, nigga
And, yeah, my plans bigger and now my pants bigger 'cause I got bands in 'em
I ain't in the mood, I'm tryna count, I let my man's hit her
I'ma advance, nigga, got your advance, nigga
Bank account won't hit zero, 'member I used to be broke
These nigga tuckin' inside they chains like Craig, there go Deebo
Nigga ain't never picked up no dope and tried to go and score
Yeah, it was findin' Nemo, I had to find the reload
You ain't have to fire and reload, niggas don't know the G code
You ain't have to cook no meatloaf, shawty fuck for a beef roll
Ridin' with somethin' beautiful, these pussy niggas got me in beast mode
Beauty and the beast, dope inside the Caprice
You ain't ever been inside no house, a hundred somethin' degrees
AC ain't blowin' through, but now my wrist on freeze
Can't lie, I went through some shit bad, ain't callin', say, "Please"
I was just broke, ain't wanna smile, but now I'm on SayCheese
I was on my dick, I ain't call no one, so don't call me
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