Yall don't really like me I can understand My flow is sitting right inside da pocket on my pants I'm still fly, you can't float Run this shit, Usain Bolt I write your favorite records, aah, you sing ghost
20 thousand for a verse, is our routine quote I'm getting rich, aah , you staying broke chilling if even if I'm in a goose down coat I cant see you through the Mosley Tribes so i don't even flinch when you throw me high fives they try to measure up, but there's no one my size Whatever 40 smokin bout to low my eyes Beast mode on them, I never take a night off Every single thing a nigga purchase is a write-off Grounded as the one way pavement am taking flight off baby go ahead and cut the light off cuz It's about to go.
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I hear my phone ringing when ya call I aint picking up or entertaining them at all Got your girl face down, banging on the wall While you and all your homeboys hang at Lenox Mall mmm, mmm, mmm I cannot relate Riding with some tags that a got from out-of-state Riding with a swag that a got from outer space Just show me who's the hottest imma knock him out his place call me homicide drizzy, about to kill your ego I'm about ma green, puffin goody like I�m celo You can go and take a glance at your hero while the Houston ship a pole dancing zero fantasy to you, reality to me and yeah ma g-pass is as valid as can be I'm, I'm so fresh, a stylist would agree waving at your girl while she's smiling back at me like.