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Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ransom)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ransom)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ransom)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
I'm a man
slippin' off my feet, on the sand
Countin' up the bills with my hand, yo yo
Took twos on, take appreciate it
This Why tear up the rim shop? Haha
WiLL Made-It

I'm goin' postal, loco, coast to coast La Nostra
My G.I. Joe present, yet to see a cobra
So off my rocker got me sippin' soda
Some never go off, some stars never blow up
I'm pitchin' and in a dug out
in my pants and I can't take a head count
Flash back '03, things was lookin' run
Now I set foot in the place, it's a
Killin' shit like ten counts, know how we get down
House with the around, y'all know that we in route
Transition from the to the Fisker
I should charge admission for that girl to get the
Left the up, now the Lambo' has pigtails
Since you gettin' comfy, I'ma let you sit
let you stay there, when I shed a tear
They didn't no care, so I'ma charge retail
I some kush 'cause you say you want set sail
If you love sick in the room, you get well
Every dog has its day, the hell? No tuck tail
Swae Lee to magazine, double X-L
Floss with Gucci on, bloods dipped in goo
Colors on the cars and the jewels
I'm a man
Seats lookin' like they got a tan
I was without, not a helpin' hand
I got some women throw it back and make me drop the cans
I told Ben just to drop a pin
I collect my fit to the highest bid
Yes, I might in, it all depends
Junior high, I was of a Mach 10
I'm comin' though, I mean not a speck
My girl be servin' looks, I could the chef
Katana sword poppin' out my, walkin'
I'm overseas, my bae like, "How was Spain?"
We gettin' to the money and you niggas issues
I bought a piece and it came with a wet suit
The Buddha me without breath, I really am a mess
I'm moochin' off my mother-lovin'
She be hopin' I take a knee like Kaepernick, yes
I be open to that "SremmLife" (SremmLife!)
This is how we live, is how we exist
Hoes the kicks and we love the hits
All in the house and I'm
If I with his wife, I'm a home-wrecker
I'm in my own world, throw the up and make my own weather
Mami playin' with my balls tether, on my leather
Money talk, it's a
80 pointers dance on me, electric
Niggas gon' hate, I'm still
Chip on my shoulder, I move
She pop the question, the question got deflected
Man them men my boy, that's my motherfuckin'
Let's cut to the
only on the house when we in the place
My Houston lava boys got it up in some
up the cup with my wrist, souffle
Shaka Zulu chains with my name
I told you all in "Swang", don't say my in vain
We bring it to your like (*doorbell*) "You rang?!"
Spendin' all the money we watch it boomerang
the fendi belt, angry face like Pootie Tang
Put some gold on my fingers, and shoestrings
"Long time, no see," that's what say when they see me mane
I been crazy, just to stay sane
Hey, your went missin', who's to blame?
Young snapper with the Range
Pause, I went deranged
Call hottie on my station
week, but a great day
Someone got my blowin' like Sage
On me you should get
On me, yeah, you can