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her, told that girl maybe
Why they keep on trying to persuade me
You know I ain't basic
Too real to be lazy
This is like an easy obstacle course
The hate

watching 'em drop
You can't hang with the gang you take that on a hop
Yeah that boy look like cheese by the way he got chopped
If they wanna talk hot then

religious but it's crazy they not even repentin
Even a sentence
Had to drop em, never keepin that friendship
It's ok, I needed a reason to dead shit
But then

We not the same
I don't care if you got the fame
You not big and bad
With that checkmark that is by your name
We be running laps
Uh you are walking it

than a girl On I.G who doesn't dress,
But still wants to spend my net at around 50 percent?
Let this message prevail out here, 
Even for the unborn

Three ways I love: me, your girl, and the beat
Five days a week I talk money at least
Monkey my back I've been working to feast
From my body make bread

lie no lie
I'm falling for her why lie why lie
Tell her drop by she can't deny
T on the beat Blukub bye bye 

Guess who made it,  (UH)
Now look I'm

cin't Gon' Tell It, cyyy
Blow The Motor & The Motherfuckin' Car Stop
Blow The Brains & The Motherfuckin' Top Drop
I'm c Heart Throb Baby I Make Your Heart

cin't Gon' Tell It, cyyy
Blow The Motor & The Motherfuckin' Car Stop
Blow The Brains & The Motherfuckin' Top Drop
I'm c Heart Throb Baby I Make Your Heart

Drop the top, when I play that shit you like, it makes you laugh
Gucci bag on my bitch, feel like a moose with these all these racks
Fuck her one time

trick your brain
Feeling like Durk, I in no auto mode
Before I had my girl, I swear I had like all the hoes
Things soon fall in place, just like some

a secret, I'm gon shout it from the rooftops
Riding round the city, doing 50, driving drop tops
Growing hella fast, counting cash, and I won't stop
Spoil you

chasin’
Hopin’ out the drop top wit my baby
Hot shot that sip scotch , I’m not chasin’

Out here cruisin’ , not racin’
I like smokin’ a doob’ in fly places

just looking at you, muzzle
Quit the fuss, you fuck shit's on me okay I know you're mad that my game's in lock

Girl
Fuck that you're acting like

when I'm older
Gotta chase dreams with the shoulder lowered
Thought I had time but I lied
Destiny verified
Time's up
I admit it but I might drop
All

Gervais, take Davis Swing on you, I got knots comin'
Girls go wild style, got drop tops comin'

You got a lot of followers, but that's not nothin
They can't

Tell me where you've been at all my life
Cause I'm not here to waste no time, no more
The drop top city life's just for you
You think about me

drop top, spray it in cos man's ruthless

Sure you man want to do this, you sure you man want to do this
These man talk like their on tings, but their

and now we sippin on somersby

Intentional the rapper
I leave nothing to chance
Got these shoes in Milan Got this jacket in France
Ask you girl bout yung

ol' boss gets you killed for them statuses
If I want you dead, drop the bread to the savages, uh
Whole lotta bread in the bank They hate on me cause I

and said motherfuck what you thinking
And you don't gotta like the shit but you watching
And don't it make sense that your girl already been on top o me
Now

Yeah I been back for a minute I'm lurking around
Stand up high so far from the ground
Top tier rank ain't no stopping now
Crows up above they dead

we slide on em
Never hide from em
Yeah bullet proof merc how we ride on em
Niggas act funny cut ties homie yeah
I don't mind countin up by my lonely

thongs, our thongs)
Why should I be a damsel in distress
Give me the hell out of this ball dress
I'm not playing by your rules no more
Chew like you got