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hatin' on me, I hate myself
They say you are who you're around, I just stay by myself
Real G's, move in silence, sippin' champagne
Pre-rolled joint, got me

or the posture?
Man, I need a Doppler
Or the ECG to shock ya
Rock you like the Casper
Catch the ghost in the mansion
Luigi with this vacuum
Kickback harsher than

from the freestyle
Off to segregate it
At the hip-hop club in Europe
Getting jaded by the bouncer at the doe
even thou there ain't no whites only section

but still watching my step Cut the crap and cut a check
Crash bandicoot, I'm a wreck I wonder if my ex
Still got my initials tatted by her neck They say

the booth
That would make it a little Ludacris if I forgot you too
Role models like J. Cole, to YZ, like Range Rove
Upchurch to down south, when Kid Rock

as the song's done, one
I guess we're gonna do this the hard way
They try to put me in between a rock and a hard place
This kind of pace, might just stop my heart

with this nigga
Waitlist for the dogs you can't get one out of this litter
Skirt skirt I been at it since birth and I want all the cash now nigga j

got my attention
I am a shooter bitch I barely need a shot
I needa flooda wrist I do not need a clock
Hoe call me J.R. Smith do not give me the rock

surrounded by paper chasers, money makers, and cappers
Two Benzes and Tom Ford, I spray, let me get this pay today
Used to rock J's, but now I'm Yve Saint

a high-Speed car
Living fast and furious but without The rock
They gonna be in tears
That's a Tyrese bar
It's ludicrous how Satan tries to Swerve us
But we keep

to talk to they froze dome
Unthaw lives, light to they dark eyes
Christ is the life to the dead when they walk by
Some talk, I'm chalking to rob hell
That

see what we on
You bound to lose (Lose)
You rock with peons (Yeah)
They threw me on the cameras, they threw me in the spotlight
I say fuck it, I say

I'ma slide by you
it hella crocs up in this, it's the bayou
Gon' know I'm up when I'm sendin' bitches out to Dubai
I dot the doe with new J's, they like,

his raps
Got the city toe tappin
Ain't even surprised no more
Official known for the spazzin
Still show love tryin to get me n J
2 estate mansions
Out

zips out the hotel
Three strains but you know that they all smell
Quite strange and they all smoke quite well
I been off the floral
I tell by your aura

and switch my kicks like P.J. Tuck
I just walk inside the club and see yo' bitch, I made her look
I just walked down on that hoe and said, "what's up" and now

my sunglasses on
And light the J with some matches
Abracadabra magic
While I lay on a mattress
Today I feel like Brad Pitt
Pink Porsche call it Patrick

like sciatic

If it ever was a time, more important than right now
Is the time being spent by my niggas locked down
They runs in the ground and I can't

from the reformed of the night
The answers are there, but you've been blinded by the light Think that you're different, until you mind you have to fight

fell out his fur
Like J-Rock, you was by my side
Hurt my heart when I found out you lied
Got a new girl, she don't know I like
Step on the phone, we stay

new gen
Tell all my sisters that nigga life hang by thread when you're with him
Like nigga, you know that shit ain't right bro in the can he innocent

some hoops
Gotta take aim with your shots Instead of just shoot
Push the baseline with the rock or have a tough scoop
Be a Dr J to the block to net

motherfucka drive-by, Walk Up On Him Give His Ass A Facial
Real killers do this shit without no hesitation
That's me, rock a bop, baby, gon' put you to sleep
I

money, then we take it to the blow spot
Go back to the trap, we weighin' out them coke rocks
Break it down by the gram, shit I got 10,000 Xans

Break it