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up, so I'm cuttin' off my cellular
I'm a superstar, note it onto my nebula
I will break a leg, break a arm and a fibula
When I break it down, when I,
I done got a new extension, new connections, hit my cellular
All my life been penny pinchin', don't nobody want it more than us
Would know me if you
the big body Benz, with the wheels on it
A cellular phone with no bills on it
Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it
Baby, lean on it, and I
Now a n***a blowin' money on the Air Jordan
Now she mess with everybody for the extensions
Flexin' on my wrist like Ben Tennyson
The hood came clean
All these other girls looking regular 
She gave me the code to the cellular 
She know not to stop until I tell her
Got me flying home like delta
I
like to flex
I like to flex
I’m goin up
Private choppas and jets
They watchin me
Just to see what comes next
Strap came with extension, like I’m triple x
extensions, quit acting rich, that nigga renting
Abandon her so she start ranting, damn niggas living off these bitches
Still don't like people, keep my
I'm out in traffic, yeah, I'm probably with a yellow bone
Hard to catch me lacking, FN on my hip like cellular phones
He reach at my neck, it's gon' be
pockets when we made Cellular
I'm everything you wouldn't be that shit you never was
I keep a few sticks with me just like a Veteran
I'm steady hitting gas
live regular
Keep me some shooters they act
Like some predators
Broke boy wanna be my competitor
30 bands in a month off a cellular
Gucci, Loui make me
start an LLC
Still ain't done her taxes ain't applied for extension
Bougie ass fit faux braids that's expensive
Try to call her out and she get all
her slide in with the hoes
I feel like Stephen Curry, only shoot to up the score
These niggas talkin' crazy on they cellular
I was chasin' chip, I get
Kinda hard to tell
It's not what they say but it's in their tone
It's in their face like cellular phones
Can't get away now you're in this room
Kinda
level
Put all my ambitions into the kitchen
Working my wrist
Gripping extensions
Sitting on sixes
Fucking these bitches
Balling black Mamba right fo I was
blow the whistle (pow!)

I got bitches on bitches on bitches
(Bitches on bitches on bitches)
The pack come with the clip & extension (ya digg)
I pull up
extension,

Boy violate 
cnd me turn yuh inna dead man



Uno know e ras them ammi hench mon 

Violate them then you know seh ah tension



Lift up the ruger
bombs fi fling that

From ah violation we nuh tek dat
Jay and mushroom neva ago tek chat

Travel wid a M1 wid `e extension,
boy violate and me turn yuh
paying attention
Paid my dues no excuse
Off the muscle no extension
Not to mention that my money
Longer than yo bitch extensions
You got tension want
like trikeys  but I can not pay for the gas.
 
I am not regular degular Watch me post up at the Grand Food and Cellular plaster my ass on a pedestal just
on my cellular
I can’t take the time that I take
To rhyme and just bullshit, man
That blow my mind
I’m 23 like MJ, that’s no rest like overtime
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