FIN3SSIN
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Got me a cat, got me a rat, do it like that Moving the good, I don't pay tax, told her relax She suck me good, I'm with the goons, I'm in the hood Said he gon rob me, wishin he would, wishin he would Got a baddie baddie ride me Kawasaki in a Maserati All these niggas thinking they can touch me must be leaning Man I think I could see straight into the future, codine dreaming Baddie really said she gonna leave me, she don't mean it I said load it up, I said pour it up, she tryna f*ck me up I said come and get your girl lil nigga, she tryna suck me up She be telling me, when I'm down babe jus call me up Stevie cassanova getting bitches and finessin yall Man I'm getting tired of niggas I might just subtract the nigga Said I know I got the range I already told you I ain't no average nigga Man, get that shit off live you smoking piss you smoking cabage nigga She said I don't listen, lying isn't Christian Whippin twelve pistons, I got twelve pistols Think my bullets gay, they be toppin niggas off 27 tricks uh, 27 load it up I can't sleep at night so I might pour me up some adderall Get you whacked its just a call, lil nigga money tall Mother called me Stephen coz she know a nigga finna ball Green machine, hall of fame, perfect aim that's cash money Take a trip, somewhere sunny, Puerto rico with a bad bunny Stevo, Stevo, Stevo he do magic with the draco, now he giving him a halo Calling him a sadboy, I'm unfaithful call me Malfoy Better hold your mouth boy You can walk a mile boy Nigga he's my clone my kid that nigga he's my child boy 4TF on me can tell, shout out to Kobe by wave he can tell Climbing on top of the world, my price went up I don't want that bird ahh Dancing like I'm uzi vert, car got faster speaker got louder now that lil bit wanna flirt Now that il bit wanna flirt Lil bitch all up on me make demands, take me out the hood I been making plays since I was a yungin so my money good All these niggas think they wanna rob me with a nigga would I might clap a nigga then go make a lovesong coz I got the range But I aint no average nigga, Birkin bag that's chicken change Niggas they cant keep up, you know I be switchin lanes Better get your money up that new ricky got you in chains You know I'm a real nigga, I will never change I will never change Got a baddie baddie ride me Kawasaki in a Maserati All these niggas thinking they can touch me must be leaning Man I think I could see straight into the future, codine dreaming Baddie really said she gonna leave me, she don't mean it I said load it up, I said pour it up, she tryna f*ck me up I said come and get your girl lil nigga, she tryna suck me up She be telling me, when I'm down babe jus call me up Stevie cassanova getting bitches and finessin yall
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