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Schyeah | All I do is win, all I do is cause pain | Headshots at your brain, put a bitch in the food chain (schyeah)
(Wake up, F1LTHY) Schyeah All I do is win, all I do is cause pain Headshots at your brain, put a bitch in the food chain (schyeah) Gucci snakes, hol' up, with Slime on the plane Stay with a hoodrat, yeah, schyeah Schyeah, schyeah, schyeah Food chain, food chain, schyeah Medusa snakes on the airplane She a hood bitch with somethin' to gain I'm goin' out with a fuckin' bang She can't wait, she wanna tat' my name Gucci socks where I stash the blade I'm puttin' cash in a what? I don't play Tried to speed it off? I don't play Maybach on the floor? I don't play (uh) Hermès, Johnny Dang, in Houston sippin' drank I'm all muscle, what you think? Cigarettes for the pain, you not a thug, you playin' My old lady give me cake, she said she want me for the fame Then I take your money, baby, sit and watch a nigga drank It's Opium, schyeah, movin' like Jay and Dame I don't listen to nobody, fuck 'em, I'm like Kane Trips, trips, trips, schyeah Cocaine nose, cocaine nose Cocaine nose (let's go), cocaine nose (go) Cocaine nose, cocaine nose Cocaine nose, cocaine nose Cocaine nose, cocaine nose (schyeah) Cocaine nose, cocaine nose (schyeah) Schyeah, schyeah Schyeah, schyeah Schyeah
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