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mean how much better can it get
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We make too much doe
And we spend it all day
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Ballin', ballin' out

mean how much better can it get
Harleys, Maseratis, Gallardos
We make too much doe
And we spend it all day
Welcome to St. Tropez

Ballin', ballin' out

mean how much better can it get
Harleys, Maseratis, Gallardos
We make too much doe
And we spend it all day
Welcome to St. Tropez

Ballin', ballin' out

mean how much better can it get
Harleys, Maseratis, Gallardos
We make too much doe
And we spend it all day
Welcome to St. Tropez

Ballin', ballin' out

mean how much better can it get
Harleys, Maseratis, Gallardos
We make too much doe
And we spend it all day
Welcome to St. Tropez

Ballin', ballin' out

made it out my own shit
Pop out the window I don’t fuck with a hoe bitch
You be talkin that shit you be talkin that hoe shit
Me and lil hang we pull up

at the lo
We got it poppin they poppin they roll
Hold up, we touring this shit onna show
Countin the mufuckin bands and they kno it
Coppin these mufuckin

To get right through all life a lessons
It's funny to me and I'm noticing that
Every tattoo I see is on the small of a back
It's like damn I can't refuse

by the way I be putting my lips on you
Any Nigga get gunned down
The choppa make thunder sound
It go buh buh bum buh buh bum
Unannounced
You making me

as a issue was always ta blame
Like ta sit by myself in the dark or the rain,
and pour deuces ah juices veins
I really tried putting it down to do better

save a hoe
Every bitch claiming they sexual sapio (sapiosexual)
I'm poppin' shit, this is not for the radio
Think it's showtime
I ain't talking HBO

the dark man I feel like Bruce Wayne
I keep that thing by my side like it's robin
Y'all all full of toxins
Should just call em Bane
I think I'm thriving

peeled
I'm playing my role
It's hot can you hold no Imhotep I need the gold
Young'un just want a lil knowledge and style in these clothes
Smoke hella weed

hoe fell in love with it
Yo hoe get real low with it
Yo hoe get real low with  it
Lil hoe watch how I go with
Watch how I go with it
Lil hoe walk out

Yeah, yeah, ight
Want this shit (ey)
Chase that shit (ey)
Do it for my city, Bruce Wayne that shit (ey)
Want this shit (ey)
Fuck this shit (ey)

I'm so lost In time
Without you by my side

I'm trendy when I pull up
Paint on your medulla 
She fuckin with the 
Movement so I had To
Fuck her to it

on my story they always screenshot
like can you get your hands off me (I know)
I came a long way and I'm still going up
and they couldn't believe it's me

worried bout my figures
So bitch I'm burning bridges
Mixtape is still on the way
Like Lil Wayne I'm sorry for the wait
I'm still out here taking it day by

broke
Niggas say dat dey some rasta till its real smoke
Speaking of smoke i got dat gas get a real quote
Niggas really knowin dat we poppin
You can’t do

to death
I ain’t gon have it
Nah i’m writing so my soul can get some cleansing
I'm writing for my
Bro’s
Shit
I'm writing for my lil cuz
I promise
We gon make

the cock suckers hate
No offense to my gays, I’m just talkin’ ‘bout the game
Ima’ set it in flames make it rain till’ it’s great
You can call me Bruce Wayne

Tryna get some lil bit vibes, pull the plug on the side
Bang! Bang! on the flight, caught lies on the desk
While skimming of cash, breaking news on point

to soup soup
Ghost ride the whip you think it’s voodoo
Tan lil bitch I got her from Peru 
Bitch I move mountains you better ask just how I dewdew 

Came in

to ride
If we locked in, it's forever, get these hoes up off my line
Promise I'll get rid of all of the popups, I'm talkin' bout skippin' the ads, no line