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Want you in double G’s
AMG in these streets
Get no sleep
Fuck her roommate
Just give me the fat pockets and the fat estates
Let the smoke go in the air and let it fade away
Im a put a billion dollars on layaway
Told the devil catch up that nigga mayonnaise
Got swag
Got spots
Got jocks
Got blocks
Red eye
12 o’clock
Im in the sky
Goin’ far
300 hoes just pink sleeves
Momma told me succeed
Tarzan, I’m climbing trees
They dont want you in double Gs
They dont want you in AMG
Momma dont want me in these streets
The hustle dont want me to get no sleep
My bitch dont want me to fuck her roommate
It ain’t us if it ain’t on fleek
They dont want you to rock bling bling
They dont want you to ride in foreigns
Dont want you to have endorsements
Just give me the fat pockets and the fat estates
Let the smoke go in the air and let it fade away
Im a put a billion dollars on layaway
Told the devil catch up that nigga mayonnaise
Just give me the fat pockets and the fat estates
Let the smoke go in the air and let it fade away
Im a put a billion dollars on layaway
Told the devil catch up that nigga mayonnaise
Bury me with a lot of money
Im might go to heaven, buy some Gucci shoes
I love my niggas they get rid of you
We them niggas that they livin’ through
Bitches fiendin’ we gon’ give it to ‘em
Feel like Smokey in the chicken coop
Still trapping out the living room
Headshot you get the biggest wound
I been ridin’ in the Phantom
Pussy nigga, can’t stand em
Know some shooters and some scammers
TMZ I’m on camera
Aye you know Im with some fine hoes
Niggas wantin know where the time go
Put that nigga in a blindfold
Fuck you think I did the crime for
Diamonds on the floor
Breakin’ down a 4
Split it with my bros
She got pink toes
She fuckin up her nose
And I got the Oz
Where you wanna go
Just give me the fat pockets and the fat estates
Let the smoke go in the air and let it fade away
I'm a put a billion dollars on layaway
Told the devil catch up that nigga mayonnaise
Just give me the fat pockets and the fat estates
Let the smoke go in the air and let it fade away
I'm a put a billion dollars on layaway
Told the devil catch up that nigga mayonnaise
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