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Fuck it let's pour up a 8 (let's pour up a 8) | I get them racks outta state | I'm on another wave (another wave)
Fuck it let's pour up a 8 (let's pour up a 8) I get them racks outta state I'm on another wave (another wave) Got a check in a checkerboard case Park the foreigns in back of the gate Pop my shit and imma pop at your face Got on all of my ice, imma skate We go [?] And its the price you gon' pay We get geeked up like back in the day Bitch come fuck the circle an get paid You can't get close to the safe 50 racks on a AP today I smoke on that shit from L.A Stack that shit up and stay out the way (stay out the way) 1 [Gunna]: Aye, yay, I gotta ride with the semi These niggas still penny pinching Shoot out that fire till its empty It's just me and lil Duke in the Bentley Know a lot of you niggas ain't with me You get shot for some shit you ain't mean it I'm a boss and my bitch is the meanest 2 [Lil Duke]: And I put it on 6! Stunting on [?] bitch He got a check but we rich Run up that sack got me filthy I got that shit out the mud Sipping and toastin' them drugs I did this shit with no plug Chasing outside the show for a hug Bout to fly back overseas I don't wanna fuck bitch I just want some knees Bad bitch she just came in from Belize I keep the cake and cuffing these freaks We sip the lean and we don't drink no beer! YSL takeover yeah this our year Flexing these diamonds got too many carats I fucked yo bitch cause she know imma savage Fuck it let's pour up a 8 (let's pour up a 8) I get them racks outta state I'm on another wave (another wave) Got a check in a checkerboard case Park the foreigns in back of the gate Pop my shit and imma pop at your face Got on all of my ice, imma skate We go [?] And its the price you gon' pay We get geeked up like back in the day Bitch come fuck the circle an get paid You can't get close to the safe 50 racks on a AP today I smoke on that shit from L.A Stack that shit up and stay out the way (stay out the way) 3[Gunna]: Aye, hey, hey, ain't telling no facades Gimme another ménage Fat ass like Nicki Minaj I sleep over with Shad da God Cause we from the other side Take these pictures no never mind You know real niggas recognize 4 [Shad Da God]: (GOD!) Pull up, muddy! (Skrrt!) Audemar wrist, flooded! (Water!) Big bankroll on me, I go 6: 30 (Bankroll!) He say pull up with some clean I pull up with some Kid Cudi (Skr, Raw!) Been havin' actavis tech Been havin' actavis [?] (Act, Act) Slow it down lil God you fucking up all yo money (slow it down!) Pulled up at that Magic and left that 6 trey runnin' (in the street) Pouring percs and red on these bitches. (Hi-Tech!!!) Bitch sittin on them Benz seats I'm never itching (GOD!) Fuck it let's pour up a 8 (let's pour up a 8) I get them racks outta state I'm on another wave (another wave) Got a check in a checkerboard case Park the foreigns in back of the gate Pop my shit and imma pop at your face Got on all of my ice, imma skate We go [?] And its the price you gon' pay We get geeked up like back in the day Bitch come fuck the circle an get paid You can't get close to the safe 50 racks on a AP today I smoke on that shit from L.A Stack that shit up and stay out the way (stay out the way)
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