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Aye, dripped out
I got investments in the back of the coupe
Ain't heard my voice in like a year, so I came with something new
A couple fiends hit my phone, but I ain't letting them through
These situations got me paranoid, I roll with my crew
I'm tryna get my craft up and get the next level
My father, he ain't really show love, and his heart was some metal
I gotta keep my mind straight, I can't be led by the devil
That's why I visit different places, tryna find where to settle
Blinged out, man, we all know that could never be me
I look around at the competition, and what do I see
A bunch of rappers with the name of Lil
A bunch of lame-ass rappers who can't pay a bill
A bunch of wanna-be gangstas poppin' pills, so chill
This ain't no Sia, we ain't givin' out cheap thrills
But if you want it, I could get you a deal for real
And if you want it, I could get you a deal for real
Aye, you ain't fam, I don't know you, why you comin' around
Tryna shit on my vibe, and that's a step out of bounds
Aye, I don't really f*ck around, I just write my songs
And if you ain't fam, you can't rip my bong
We is not that close, we not Cheech and Chong
These girls all short-term, they ain't here for the long
Tryna break my focus, but you know I stay strong
Dedication and focus, we can't do no wrong
Hold up, hold up, run it back, come through
Signin' checks, hunnids blue, sick game, bird flu
Jordan 1, the only shoe that I'm wearin
Lookin' cool, livin' like this what we do, aye
Straight talk, real shit, we ain't with all that extra
I been out here fuckin' grindin', cookin' up like Professor
Aye, what's next, bruh? A big fat check with my name on the front
Yeah InshaAllah one day
Put your hands up now, let me hear you say aye
Put your hands up now, let me hear you say aye
Put your hands up now, let me hear you say aye, aye
Different lessons, different teachers, different meanings
Different visas, different greetings, and I still won't meet ya
And I'm fresh outta high school the Mason bleachers
And I had some good times, shout out to my teacher, aye
Uh-oh, he said he payin' 50 for the verse
They see me poppin' and I know it fuckin' hurts
They pessimistic, man, they prayin' for the worst
Reakin' of jealousy, cause they know just what we worth

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