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Yeah, yeah
Saturation, saturation, sat
Yeah, yeah
Saturation, saturation, saturation, sat
Yeah, look

I'm back and 'bout ('Bout)
The ashtray's under the couch (Ashtray's under the couch)
Thank God, I moved out (Yeah)
Moved outta my grandmomma house (Moved outta my grandmomma house)
I'm searchin' for routes (Yeah)
And n****s is chasin' the clout (Yeah)
I just been trynna figure it out
I hadda set of my couple of doubts

Look, I drip way too hard
Smash my knees, talk to God
Carried this weight, neck massage
Check my fees, beat the fraud
I gotta borrow a milli from Milli Vanilli to Skype with this broad
She hit me up on the 'gram, but I swear it's a scam 'cause 25 digits is odd
Uh, please be mindful, see my dawgs got rifles
We get suicidal, then resort to bibles
Cut the cake, if it ain't trifle, this get so delightful
Off the internet, she get intimate, straight after arrival, huh
Check my intellect
Money in the bag then gimme that (Gimme that)
Little black book in the backpack (Backpack)
I don't need semi automat (Automat)
I gotta lotta n****s outta debt (Yeah)
I keep a lotta n****s outta debt (Yeah)
Last year, y'all lost my respect, in fact
This year, I really made it all 'bout the racks (Yeah)

26 alphabets, how you want your drip with the squad?
5:30 sunsets, window shoppin' through the boulevard
I just hear bomb threats, every time I craft another bar
Saturate my wrist, but I just want a check that's real, real large

I'm back and 'bout
The ashtray's under the couch (Ashtray's under the couch)
Thank God, I moved out (Yeah)
Moved outta my grandmomma house (Moved outta my grandmomma house)
I'm searchin' for routes (Yeah)
And n****s is chasin' the clout (Yeah)
I just been trynna figure it out (Yeah)
I hadda set of my couple of doubts

I gotta tell you what this is about (Okay)
Wrote a check and it just bounce (Yeah)
I gotta job, so I'd pay these accounts? (Yeah)
Where are my dollars to count? (Yeah)
I gotta get myself outta the south
To get to the crown 'cause everythin's south
And if I don't get to a state where I'm baggin' a pound
My auntie was right to shit I'll amount, n***a
I gotta point I prove
You ain't got nothin' to lose
I know you studied my ways
I'm plottin' for days, young n***a, and what do you do?
You needa milli? I cover that too
Ain't you gon' ask me what you gotta do?
I could show you a whole different version of you, if you do me a favor and dive in this pool

26 alphabets, how you want your drip with the squad?
5:30 sunsets, window shoppin' through the boulevard
I just hear bomb threats, every time I craft another bar
Saturate my wrist, but I just want a check that's real, real large

I'm back and 'bout
The ashtray's under the couch (Ashtray's under the couch)
Thank God, I moved out (Yeah)
Moved outta my grandmomma house (Moved outta my grandmomma house)
I'm searchin' for routes (Yeah)
And n****s is chasin' the clout (Yeah)
I just been trynna figure it out (Yeah)
I hadda set of my couple of doubts (Couple of doubts)
I'm back and 'bout
The ashtray's under the couch (Ashtray's under the couch)
Thank God, I moved out (Yeah)
Moved outta my grandmomma house (Moved outta my grandmomma house)
I'm searchin' for routes (Yeah)
And n****s is chasin' the clout
I just been trynna figure it out
I hadda set of my couple of doubts

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