Key: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Fully loaded AP, yeah
Verse 2
fucked your bitch
in some Gucci flip flops
I just had some bitches
and I made 'em lip lock
Ab
C
I just took a piss and I seen
codeine coming out
We got purple Actavis, I thought
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it was a drought
Verse 3
Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty
over you
They don't like it when
you're telling the truth
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I had to make me a cot now
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Cm
I called a contractor to make me a spot
I've got dope in the couch
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You know I don't fuck with no rumors
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Rocking red bottoms like they Pumas
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Got these meds on me, I'ma do 'em
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Taking prescription's a hell of a feeling
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As for the Xanny, I never forgot it
Got 'em begging to call up my
phone tryna have a menage
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Cm
Gotta put up the cash can't even stay in the house
Whip the four to a nine,
gotta pay up the rent I was too far behind
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Fuck 'em two at a time,
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fuck 'em two at a time
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Had to do what I had to do
to get where I'm at
Niggas know I ain't lying,
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niggas know I ain't ly ing
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I was working the weight like I came out the gym,
Put the girl on a train
Strapped a bird on her back,
now she came back with change, ay
Verse 4
in some Gucci flip flops
I just had some bitches and
codeine coming out
I just fucked your bitch
in some Gucci flip flops
I just had some bitches and
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Ab
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I just took a piss and I seen
codeine coming out
Verse 5
I strapped the dope to your spouse
I told her "bitch,
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Better watch what you say to these niggas
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'Cause you already know
what they 'bout"
Put the game in a choke in a knot
They don't let me back in,
Tell me them lies that you want me to hear
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smoke out my ears
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C
I smoke on this blunt, I get high as I can
I float off the Earth in designer
I'm working on having some manners
I'm thinking about it right now
I'm holding the cash while I
pour up the lean
Verse 6
fucked your bitch
in some Gucci flip flops
I just had some bitches and
codeine coming out
it was a drought
Cm
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codeine coming out
it was a drought
Verse 7
thought it was a drought
We thought it was a drought,
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we poured up Actavis
Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty
They don't like it when
you're telling the truth
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you
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Verse 8
Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro,
Young Metro
Young Metro, Young Metro,
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