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know (oh yeah)
Ever since I got some haters
I've been taking all their hoes (oh yeah)
Make em drop and touch their toes (oh yeah)
Do my dance and lose

close to the sun young love 


Outro

It'll get you high (tell em' player)
It'll get you high 
That fly love (hey, say what)
That fly love
Ay man you

eating, for real we sharing the same chips
Boy I'm with all of the smoke, Ian just running my lips
New jays when I walk, I'm in the field, I won't slip
You

scale
No home boys they co defendants if you get caught they tell
Don’t be afraid move on yo own you by yo self in that cell
You trapping trying to get

a car so a bike a rider
Black mask on so they call me Vader
You ride round with a blade and saber
Have 12 G’s but they ain’t gone save ya
Yeah I work

bags
Get em all off 
Don't tell me 
What a nigga think 
Fuck what y'all thought
Cause I got a fam 
That gotta eat
And that's at all cost 
That's by any

when he took them hits
Brake down ya homie to bits
Put em in a graba leaf then we smoke the shit
Gang shit Gang Gang shit
DVg gang
We moving Bricks Like

when he took them hits
Brake down ya homie to bits
Put em in a graba leaf then we smoke the sh**
Gang shit Gang Gang sh**
DVg gang
We moving Bricks Like

want to 
Win it! Win it! Win it! Win it! Win it! 
Lower my digits... Up my performance...
Kill 'em with silence... 'cause I won't tell 'em...
How I've

nothing to lose
I ain't got nothing to l lose
Look at the enemy he splitting in two
Look at 'em chains yea boy we breaking them loose
Unexpected we the ones

can tell you need a vacay by the way you move, aye
Poured up some goose, but she say she want some Titos
Kicked it with us once, now she wanna go where

moonwalkin' so I tell them suckers beat it 
Mama told me count my blessings daddy told me pack my wessons
Them hollows make em learn if pussy niggas need some

and stones may break my bones, but money tells em "Go ahead and hate"
But I wanna do it right, not by selling ice, just so I can try to get paid
That's how you

adding up
What I do for work
I tell em money stuff
(Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Thinking to myself 
I should go legit 
But the focus is 
That I'm broke

it's lotion
I gotta meet the quotient, a dollar by the end of the day, flip the whole shit
Could get it to you half of the price, you work a whole shift

change as the weather gets colder
A debt to pay for those who invested in the vision
I’d kill to get her to just sit down and listen
Go ahead and tell em

I'm the type to use the Glock
Cause it don't jam at all
Strapped up in the trap smoking dope paranoia
Acting like he want packs but
He work for the boys

how you doing miss you looking kinda fly
Sparkle in ya eye like the Fourth of July
Really make ya boy book you flights to Dubai
Here's a couple things

I was always told I was cool she said I'm rude
Cause I told her send me cashapps instead of nudes
Calling niggas phones over bitches boy you a dude

Speed, look that nigga in his eyes And tell em that this is the end cause we gonna spin
I'm telling you lie after lie and I just might do it again
Spit,

fuck
Im prepared to drown
Niggas mad that we lit
We just wave em off
You gotta put the work in if you wanna be a boss

Hi-hi-Hit me with addy
Imma pull

even work at fast food
They like Veno, how you make it out that damn zoo
I tried to tell em, my mama ain't raise no damn fool, bitch
If I can ball like

Texas, but this Beat was made by
("Austin", yeah)
Nigga you ain't finna slide, you ain't wearing slippers like Kawhi
I'll fade em up, but Ion play with

take the risk
Tell me what equipment
On your body need like

Ooh, I scream out for the night!
I just stacked my team with ice!
Hey
Lie-ooh
I just stacked