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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Young nigga, rich nigga,
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I'm a bad bitch getter
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Fuck nigga, hoe nigga,
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I don't fuck with broke niggas
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Always held my own since I jumped up off the porch,
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nigga
You ain't know, now you know,

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Verse 2
nigga, Hi- Tec pour a four, nigga
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Bitch roll me my sack be
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fore I come in
80 thousand dollars plus
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a jet on a backend
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Em
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Twenty twin twins finna get
plucked like a chicken
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Brother locked up he spent
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C
much time in the kitchen
We ain't really with that
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pretending and shit
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I got six Catholic hoes in
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here sinning and shit
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Pour that shit up bust it down
Bought a new crib it got several amenities
You gon' get shot like the Kennedys
Fucking with Lil Boat and YB
Verse 3
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Carbon it sound like a dump truck
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C
Soon as I up we gon' back up
She wanna fuck I'ma smash her
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He want a verse I'ma tax him
Say you want smoke it ain't
'bout nothing
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C
I know that nigga ain't 'bout nothing
Bring out the boat when the
flood coming
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Strapped with a TEC
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when you pull up on me
Verse 4
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I'm with 38 baby, my neck see
more water than the navy
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I was finna fuck your bitch my
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nigga then I got lazy
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I saw your new watch that
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shit cool but my shit crazy
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Canary yellow diamonds in my
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mouth like I bit a daisy
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I'm with Lil Baby yeah,
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C
keep a .380, yeah
I'm with big slime yeah you know
we going brazy, yeah
Verse 5
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17 with four babies, yeah
Lotta money know they hate me yeah
Warning for the try to play me, yeah
Shoot his ass right up in here
Diamonds they shine like a headlight
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I keep that lil' bitch off her head right
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I'ma lay up and fuck
on her every night
When I'm leaving I'm heading
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straight to the flight
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Got a tiger but no I'm not Mike Tyson
Scuff in the club like fight night
I make that lil' hoe act right
I tell that bitch fuck up my sack right
Verse 6
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Put that lil' bitch on a Spirit flight
Return her the next to me one night
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We running and ducking
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from squad lights
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I got 32 shots in the gun
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fight
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These niggas sweet like
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Bm
a honey bun
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Don't worry 'bout where my money from
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At the crib on the couch we
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got hunting guns
Verse 7
Dissect his hand from his other arm
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Young nigga rich nigga I'm
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C
a big bag getter
Bitch nigga, snitch nigga,
never met a real nigga
Never had six figures, my bitch do tricks nigga
I go by Lil Boat and I'm cooling
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with some real hittas
Whip on the wrist that's
a brick on the fist, nigga
No light needed for this chain
it's gon' glist nigga
VS one stone nigga that shit
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not far from flawless
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Fuck a pretty bitch nigga my money gorgeous,
bitch
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(Lil Boat)
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