Uh, uh
Uh, uh (You ruin everything), uh
Uh, uh (Darkspin)
Yeah, yeah
Chopper sing like Lucky Daye
It might end your lucky day
Got a check that's comin' in, I'm still gon' run it up today
Dummy tried to cross me, I might take his ass to church today
He say he like fashion, we gon' put him on a shirt today
I like all my hoes like my clothes, foreign
If I see the goal, I'm scorin'
I just did a show, I'm tourin'
I work like a machine, Florence
You can't get in this room, you need a key (Uh-uh)
He make like three-K in a month, I did that seven days a week
Yeah, I'm a wild boy like Steve-O
I still don't go outside much 'cause I don't like people
I want this green like eco
Got some, but I need more
Don't wanna catch another case, so we gon' kill his ego
The weed stink, laundry day, the cutter sing like Lana Rey
Shawty tried to lock me down, I had to go exonerate
She like the force and altercate (Shout out)
The bank deposits automate (Okay)
She rushin' me to blow a bag, I told her that girl, "Yeah, all the way," huh
She a size five, but I rock NUMBER (N)INE
I count five to nine checks like I just worked a nine to five
Yeah, Smith & Wesson on me, wanna rob, let's see you try
Tell your people, "Go inside" if they don't wanna see you die
They gon' watch you when you down, but won't look up to see you fly
I had way too many shots, I'm way too drunk to even drive
Girl, don't call me 'til you sober 'cause you always kill my vibe
Twelve was lookin' through my Lexus, took the weed I couldn't hide
Did my night in jail, got out by the morning, still was high (Yeah)
I walked outside the door, a baddie waitin' on me right outside
My shawty picked me up, that's when I learned she really ride or die (Yeah)
I got back to the crib and ate an Adderall to clear my mind (Ha)
Chopper sing like Lucky Daye
It might end your lucky day
Got a check that's comin' in, I'm still gon' run it up today
Dummy tried to cross me, I might take his ass to church today
He say he like fashion, we gon' put him on a shirt today (Darkspin)
I like all my hoes like my clothes, foreign
If I see the goal, I'm scorin'
I just did a show, I'm tourin'
I work like a machine, Florence
You can't get in this room, you need a key
He make like three-K in a month, I did that seven days a week
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