Intro

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Cop that drip dress cleaner than soap
Pop my shit and I live by a code
Im getting rich so my brother not broke
Smoking that shit exotic my dope
My cousin got life he ain't coming home
Foreign my whip I flex on the road
Cashing these checks trying to travel the globe
Team full of shooters we gonna run up the score 

Since I was young I was getting it 
I was in trenches
yea
Counting them digits
Pigs took my pops to prison 
F*ck the Feds
Thats when a nigga started sipping 
Popping them percs just to ease the pain 
Money on my mind  I don't need a friend 
Not wasting my mind on lean again 
Counting these racks gonna keep me sane
I don't flex on the gram I'm stacking up
Circle in the party she backing up 
Turn him to a ghost I'm strapping up
If I ever go broke I'm masking up
Hit licks I'm wearing all black 
She not Ricky put shots in her back
I'm not velcro I keep me a strap
No apple I keep me a mac
Yea Yea

Cop that drip dress cleaner than soap
Pop my shit and I live by a code
Im getting rich so my brother not broke
Smoking that shit exotic my dope
My cousin got life he ain't coming home
Foreign my whip I flex on the road
Cashing these checks trying to travel the globe
Team full of shooters we gonna run up the score 

Niggas be hating they mad they ain't winning
Ooping her up and my nigga gonna finish
Tounging me down she having my children
Calling your bluff like who are you kidding
Sipping that syrup it give me a boost 
We in the telly Canadian Goose
Calling my Celly they looking for handouts 
F*ck all the fakes they know I'm the man now 
Watch your bitch you know she a fan now
Out in Jamaica we playing in sand now 
DMV king I know I will stand out
Duck how you winning? I got this shit planned out
I was just selling that gas 
Some call it back 
Invested in the trap
Moving to the sound of my rap 
Foot on the gas
Put the whole city on the map
Popping shit just like a flash
Blue on my hands 
From all the blue in my cash
Little bitch want me to smash 
Can't wife though
Leave little bitch in the past
Niggas will change like the seasons 
Heart cold yea its been freezing
Get gold I trap for a reason 
No soul bitch I am a demon 
Yea Yea

Cop that drip dress cleaner than soap
Pop my shit and I live by a code
Im getting rich so my brother not broke
Smoking that shit exotic my dope
My cousin got life he ain't coming home
Foreign my whip I flex on the road
Cashing these checks trying to travel the globe
Team full of shooters we gonna run up the score

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Written by: Tyler Duckett

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