No Makeup
TWN
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Wake up, bake yeah Rich nigga get to the cake yeah My bitch bad with no makeup Tryna' live life tryna see where it take us huh You ain't eating right boy get ya shape up Me I stay winning and that's why they hate us Prada shades on imma block out the haters Dressed in all black I feel like a rager I get to the bag I be doing dealings Get you a bag get out ya feelings I came back dropped a bag right up in Neiman's Balenci boots I could stomp to the ceiling Evisu from Japan they is not Korean I put that shit on they say I'm conceited Say you want smoke glock came concealed bitch Ion' f*ck with them they don't talk no real shit That's some real shit When it comes to niggas I'm the realest I see through the fake f*ck reveals bitch And this not a rep boy this real Rick My bro got a glock with a kill switch If it hit you you gon' feel it, damn I know you broke you don't know about bands I hit that bitch now she say I'm the man These niggas watching me on demand Got my name in they mouths I know they some fans I ran it up I ain't have a plan Now these hoes wanna kick it like Jackie Chan Bape on me you won't understand Ice on me I can't go to the sand You got no sauce lil nigga you bland Counting my guap I need some more hands Wake up, bake yeah Rich nigga get to the cake yeah My bitch bad with no makeup Tryna' live life tryna see where it take us huh You ain't eating right boy get ya shape up Me I stay winning and that's why they hate us Prada shades on imma block out the haters Dressed in all black I feel like a rager My bitch dressed in all black too Hating on me nigga that's cool If I up the glock point it at you He gon' freeze up like a statue huh, huh That's a fact too He be lying on me, get a cap too Why your bitch here taking all her clothes off Tell her head to that room They talk but they up in the background Gas too loud that's that pack sound My bitch a city girl she tryna act out Hitting my phone so I cannot relax now Bitch I'm booted off the X Put diamonds on her neck now she give me neck You not in my bracket you is not a threat I stay with that tech, nigga like a ref Banging on the net nigga that's a bet I swear if I catch you, you getting drenched That's on the set Extend the clip, longer than Chet Thirty-five shots, like I play for the Nets He not a shooter that boy on the bench Been the biggest bird since I came out the nest Now I'm whipping birds to escape from the stress Wake up, bake yeah Rich nigga get to the cake yeah My bitch bad with no makeup Tryna' live life tryna see where it take us huh You ain't eating right boy get ya shape up Me I stay winning and that's why they hate us Prada shades on imma block out the haters Dressed in all black I feel like a rager
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