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Whenever I pull up on stage 
The crowd starts moshing 
All my money come in big bundles 
Switch the topic 
I'm always posted up in Florida 
By the tropics

when I speak it be all facts
Had to represent this track made by Platinum Statz
Platinum records only thing what I'm dropping homie
Something special I'm

heading to the bank make some investments
And they still worried bout who’s names is on the guestlist
Fuck the clubs
I stay inside
Until I come
Like a porno

future that tomorrow is in my past
Only been a sinner on those days that ended. Why? (Eyy)
Committing verbal murder I ain’t got no alibi
Got to stop

to bed
Make sure alarms are set
Damn it's only Tuesday
Gotta make it next
This life will give you hurdles
Better take them steps

Change Yeah
Back and I'm

Executive chic
She was mad rich
No face Botox or plastics
Booty didn't stretch like elastics
Body was a natural gymnastics
Juicy fruit Tropicana
You

Lebanon 
He one of them hood niggas that keep up the Same energy
He close enough to hear the cries in his sleep
Just copped a new strap and told me ‘by any

under ma basement
They call me daddy when when I Prize them
Although I am only a D in assessment
Don’t like Fiora I like Raven
Bought her all skin by Ali

religion
Bugatti whipping
Broccoli ripping
Amiri stitching your dreams
I'm living
Sipping in the club
With a little coca mixing
DTB
By A Boogie
Really

chillin' with my bro Uvogin, it's been a minute
We used to kick it back in Texas all those years ago
Like desperados, playing by our own rules, we wasn't

temple
But I flirt with the Nina and she don't like temples

Now I got my gloves on
And you know what I mean
That mean I'm about to dive into a
Muh fucking

Aint got no money, I could tell by his stance ass nigga 
Ughhh I don't like thattt!
Limited edition, aint no basic bitch 
Gotta pay too play nigga 
You

gave me his coat
I'm depressed as fuck, I try to mask the shit by telling jokes
Only looked up to my older brother cause that boi the goat
Can't nobody

strangers hearts, And going back home and never seeing you again
On the merry race board, I'd love to be your friend
Till the end, we only young once, And I

Tip game out of the west dress to impress they putting on less
Walking in the club I'm feeling the vest
While the 3rd year majors rocking the sweats

up on it, on that ass all night
(talk to 'em Tone)

[Repeat Hook & Chorus]

[Dirtbag]
I'm in the club wit my Gator's
Bein' catered by women that's X-

Gun Rule

LA the Darkman

Heist of the Century

1998

on these future operations
For night clubs two four shit packed like cases
I'm nineteen paid young can only get better
Got cheese in the war trying to be

Robię Yeah

Malik Montana

Import/Export

2019

like some headrest
It was on when I pressed it (she knows who the best is)
I ain't fucking with you dickheads 'cause you begfriend
I'm only fucking

means new money.
Drowning in grey goose.
But my day sunny.
Pool full of liquor.
Backyard full of trees.
You only cool when the wind blow.
You needa

and embarrassed
She might see you
She be messin' with the dope dealers
Breakin' her heart only good at given brains
But never been smart
Mama told me that she's no

And I never looked back little darling
And I never looked back

I worked the clubs along the Sangre de Cristos
Polished the diamond in the rough
By

(M-M-M)

Uh, uh
Huh
Check

They can't believe that them niggas returned
We the one that the bitches prefer
In the club, we party until we get

Over React

Bizarre

Attack of the Weirdoes

slugs 
My drunken thugs be start fight in clubs 
God forbid if I get a little buzz  
Cheating on my bitch cause I'm buttfuckin her 'cause 
You still ain't

the breaks
What we have is somethin' only magic makes
I wanna know if its alright if I
Ride with you
There might be bumps in the road
But if you hold my hand