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Damn, Donny made this Got the ball ain't finna pass I'm finna score the shit, uh Bitch I'm getting money I think I need more of the shit, huh This a SRT that's why I be flooring the bitch, huh I'm too fly man I think that shit like Delorean or shit, huh Heard you wanna run up lil' bro Okay, what's yo tactic Bitch I got that big body AR with all them damn attachments They really Plankton the sauce, finna go get that shit patent I used to be at the bottom now I'm balling like I play at the palace Looking around I say we the best because it's the truth I'm feeling like Khaled If we had some beef in the past Don't think that we past it, uh They talking shit I really can't stand the shit Small ass whip, I can't even stand in it Who finna get popped, you the number one candidate Bro got lit, yeah, his lil' candle lit Yo weak ass songs music I ain't a fan of it Hop in the SRT then I crash the bitch Lifestyle crazy this shit not average I'm probably riding 'round town with a bad bitch Bitch I don't give no fucks, I live savage You used to be lit in the past, now you past it Now I passed you and I'm living lavish I don't know about you but I'ma go where the cash is SRT Jeep I always hit the dash bitch Glock on my side, I ain't scared to grab it Forty gon' hit, it sound like it's clapping His bro get dropped and he wonder what happened I made a way, made some bands off of rapping Fuck what you say bitch you always be capping Yo new whip ain't as fast as my Brabus If I see cash then I'm finna grab it Fuck yo tactic, fuck yo status, bitch we too up, yeah Don't try to come around lil' bitch you ain't never knew us Used to whip that SRT to class, you took the school bus Got the bag, finna go hit Somerset, get new stuff Different drip, different flex, yo ass never seen shit Bitch I spent yo fucking rent, up on my jeans bitch I'ma do everything that gon' get me rich You ain't finna shoot shit lil' bro man you don't need sticks Yo bitch at my show trying to show the kid some cleavage You lucky I don't want that ugly hoe told her ass beat it, yeah Told 'em that I'm finna blow up Said, yeah, believe it Yeah, anything that I see bitch it's mine, finna seize it, yeah Money bitch I need it, uh Bag I'm finna chase it, yeah Thought you got away I'm behind yo ass just like I'm Jason, yeah I don't fuck with these dirty ass hoes These hoes too basic, uh Lenciaga on my feet, bitch, I don't rock no Asics