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Intro 1

Verse 1
Cm 
Run  (C minor) all the bad,
you can keep all the extra
You love the big,
but the bitch ain't that special
Take me some racks
and go buy me a Tesla
Say that you doin' it, you need to do better
I own the gold,
I ain't doin' no flaws
Lookin' like Linus,
you steppin' my claws
Head to the bank and I
make a deposit
Rockin' Versace like Christopher Wise
Ran through some racks,
but I still can't complain
I took my losses, it went to the gang
Caught me on old school
and blew out the brain
Fucked on this new hoe,
can't remember my name
I go to sleep on Tempur -Pedic with K's
I slept your bitch, I don't know no affair
Ask my lil' rapper,
they know I don't play
Yeah, if I lose a new hoe, I go get another
She tryna get me to
fuck with no robber
Ask for a train and she got a lil' feeling
She think I don't know
that she fuck with my brother
I don't give a fuck about a
bitch I don't love
She come with baggage,
I treat her like lego
I pulled her hand and inside of her slush
You can't be the gang,
you ain't gettin' no money
Sun to sun, I'm in the trap
and I'm workin' the beats
They turn on your radio, I'm in the street
It sound like some commas to me
She put conversation all on the ground
So now when I write, I delete
I'm in the 65, bitch,
gang with a chopper right on the seat
Yeah, I swear my neck
and my wrist is so cold
Walk in the room and I put on a show
I am not human, I came from Pluto
You cannot keep up with me,
boy, that's too slow
I'm in the charge,
it feel like a two -do 24 karats,
I'm feelin' like Bruno
Ayy, I'm not wrestling,
bitch, I ain't D -Lo
You can get shot if I thank you, you D -Lo
I'm not bad, you can keep all the extra
You love the bit,
but this bitch ain't special
Take me some racks
and go buy me a Tesla
Say that you doin' it, you need to do better
I don't know,
thought I ain't doin' no flaws
Lookin' like Linus,
you steppin' my closet
Head to the bank and I
make a deposit
Rockin' Versace like Christopher Wallace
Ran through some racks,
but I still can't complain
I took my losses, it went to the game
Caught me on old school
and blew out the brain
Fucked on this new hoe,
can't remember my name
I go to sleep on Temple, beat it with K's
I'm a bitch,
how'd I know don't fake?
Asked by the rapper,