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[Verse 1: Okay, like, smokin' on this kill, I'm so up, my life's a interlude Pretty sure I held my pride, if I can't die, like, what got into People on my whip now, hip now I just spent a quarter on my wrist, like, what that shit This is life, no cap, I'm on the tac, like, Check my fist now up, like, keep your breath, I stay off edge, like, who my shit now? Listen, okay, all my been deaded, deadman bless me 'till I'm restless it back, write my thoughts to mention, burn my past until it's present You kill my soul, forget it, you too evil for my section Wait, like, tell me why I'm better Bitch better check my letterman Hand free smoke like They new shit now my threat Like, bitch, I'm in my Bring it back, back, hold that, uh We can minus with the toe tag All up in the middle, run flat, uh All up in the middle, run flat, uh it back, brick back, hold that, uh We can only minus the toe tag All up in the middle, run flat, uh All up in the middle, run flat, uh
[Chorus: Okay, like, 25 on my dresser (Ayy) I woke up still dead, forgot to (Ayy) I'm off the drugs, like, what's my best bet? (Okay) I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my bet? (Okay) Okay, like, 25 lighters on my (Okay) I up still dead, forgot to mention (What?) I'm sick off the drugs, like, what's my bet? (Huh?) I'm off the drugs, like, what's my best bet?
2: Curren$y] Uh, I got 25 lighters on my 30 cars in my quite impressive I up on bitches, they be under pressure My last one wasn't right, so I her Baby, you should take that as a lesson All we mash is and better Carrera, no top in the weather It's so perfect how me and paper go I stack it up and use to wrap the leather I got my own strain, I'm a in the game Musical cocaine, 'cause I'm a dope Rims pokin', I'm swervin', hoggin' up both I'm New Orleans, I stay everywhere, I'm hoppin' planes Rolex and Cuban chains, diamonds in my ring is not a thing, but I'm so glad I got it, mane Money is not a thing, but I'm so I got it, mane
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