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My cabriolet
Will make You wet
I'm a middleaged man and I'm doing what I can
To try and lure some chicks to get them right inside my van
I have my

creak , wanna know what you see
In me, my bitch so bad, she can't be beat, this Choppa got bullets that go through trees
I'm riding not dying, you know

a lot But if I gotta talk money, I'm a type of chuck
I know some real fellas ain't scared, they gon' try plot
You got a blade or a Glock, anything that

what I'm on the highway hittin damn damn near 120

Huh, with a bad bitch sittin to my right
Shawty want purses and bundles

Huh, I just want guns

believe me
Be careful with your wants, what you really need
People always follow trends, shit be killin' me
I'm about to roll a job, feel real indeed can't

ease how
He stayed by himself
And he grinded alone
He didn't need a crowd
He didn't need the clout
Never the easy route
Harder way
That's what I been

a team, so I know they got me
Got real life Monopoly
I'm talking all cocky
Slidin aggressive like I'm playing hockey
You see what it cost me
I never react,

the monetary. Don't get Stuck there. Hear me out 500 bands, I need 500 bands, man. Listen 500 bands, 500 bands In a box. Let me know what you got
Anytime I have

a fuck about what niggas saying
I play a little niggas Capp a lot they animated

My diamonds racist, we done heard it
My neck a glacier, don't reword it

There's a stairway to heaven and I'm stepping up
By the grace of God I'm saved, he bled enough
I got good people in my life with extra luck
I battle every

glow
What you talking about me, Ima superstar G
Who got that real record deal, i do, i got them skills
Watch me grind to the top, watch me shine

can't stack a ten
Really i'm a heaven sender, came from out the trench
In the juggle i might strip you for a couple hunds
And that's real shit
So you

So by the time I was 19 I ain't ever been in love
Used to see all of them movies and I thought I'd seen enough
Used to think that I was real enough

blush
Her crisp eyes that'll make a player quick to rush
Don't you say too much, she said I'll make you hush
By the grace of God, see we had a class

Walking down the street with a beat in my head
Thinking about what he said/she said
Silly little game called giving a shit
About something that is

easy.

I got a lot I could live for. But you give me
Something to die for.
I got some people I ride for
And only one shawty to slide for.
People ol hate

But these days they go demon time for clout ..man what you talkin bout
I would see them bracelets a few more times
The smiling altar boy … committed

can't see pain
Heard they caught another body, so it's free mane
If she catchin' bodies, tell her it's a free game
Goin' through a lot, but I will always

Pour so much they ask what's in my cup(yeah)
Money go these bitchs stuck around here
And I'm in my bag for real, but shawty be twerking for pills
She

there's no way to contain me
Name me the villain, got hooked on those pills
And it made me feel real, like big shoes I was filling
Like Dark Knight I'm

amounts, fillin up the bank
Spend it by the pound, business not the same
On the path he bound wit it
Nigga started with no starter pack
I'm workin harder cuz

Back and forth pacing, thinking of what I ought to do
I'm steady waiting, spent a long time in solitude
I grew impatient, hopped the nest and jumped

me
Hope you're not feeling lonely
Know that my mind is on you
When I think of you
Please don't worry about me, love
Said you need a real man said I be

what they say 
Imma keep it real for my golden state

On our way to the top
Up the hill we don't stop
Making moves on the clock 
After hours on the block