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Gotta make sure my chains go with all my clothes Gotta make sure that my cars matchIN' all my (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt) With the Quavo honcho can go places you can't go So Keep the same bowls, same stove, the way it go Ain't this what you here (Hold up, hold up, wait) Now they say they want that Migo Talk bands and Kilos Talk break it down reload about re-up and re-up (Re-up) Talk about gassin' Jeep up (Vroom) Talking backin' that Jeep up (Beep) Talking bout and gettin' up (Ay) My they doing sit-ups (Sit-ups) I be right back, got a (Poof) They say it's cheaper to 'em (Cheaper) Baller on my beeper (Verrrrp) Cappin' is (Cappin') it to Beaver (Leave it to B) OG Kobe (OG) OG like (I'm a OG) I run block (Run it like who?) A Peterson
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Flexin' my They to show this shit on television Atlanta Falcon bomber Your girl, she tryna get my Under Armour it pimpin,' no extra points They invitation, no She to make it to my celebration See I'm ballin' hard no sport agent Need free agent, at least three, four Hit yo city lit we go Throw it, make the catch incredible Brandon Marshall A coffee colored shawty me everywhere Ask me do I run it, hell Drippin' sauce all everything I'm a king, you a lil something Boy, don't me pull the rings out the vault I be showin' off and ain't gotta talk Shawty let me hit the hole like Faulk Or maybe Barry Got cheerleaders, no love handles, okay Ain't nothin' really, you betta MVP me, Von Quick as Cam Newton, jukin' champagne at the pro game When I told them I'mma win the whole It ain't no (Hey) Baby, champion is my first ya
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Gotta the Draco because this world cold The streets a PS4, I know the cheat Gotta make sure that rose match my Apple bros Gotta make sure that my matches with all my hoes Tell that boy to stop acting bold before I his nose I the kitchen so much went and bought a stove
Go by and at your purse Ballin' that shit even hurt (Ball) up a Maybach or Hearse (Maybach) Go back and do your (Research) You cuff her I put her to (Working her) Cop me a I skirt (Skrt) like Kendrick with Perk Then I pop a half of a Wraith, Wraith, Wraith, Look at the way they hate We know the game Peyton (We know the game) Fuck her don't come to the I took an to the face (Eighth) I caught an arsenics (Case) 'Cause there is a in my safe (Boom) Diamonds that hit the face (Whoa) She feel she done got maced
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