
Uh, yeah Yeah Yeah I just came out of the dark and we tinted the coupe Fazo‚ they called me a hooch Dive in that water‚ I’m treadin' through pain‚ it’s true A general, give me salute I was a youngin, who’d thought I’d grow into somethin'? Came out the trenches‚ it’s rugged I hit the show and the bag that I count is a dozen Ain’t talkin' money, no discussion I pour the Jean-Paul up in the Fanta, they know how we do it Everything we do exclusive Bitches be buggin'‚ a nuisance I pour the fluid, I need a deuce for the cooler Cartier cost me a grip Bought some more jet-skis, oh, what a trip Ride to Miami, a trunk full of blicks, sticks Nigga, I came with some misfits I keep it hot like a heater He came with Felicia, I ain’t even greet her, yeah Swear the ho just was a sleeper She turned to an eater, she know how I beat her, yeah I ride, two doors Check your paycheck, too low Bitch, I’m Apex, big bro He ain’t even ate yet, he poor Yeah, Ciroc, the watermelon She wanna drank soda, she ain’t ready I was just dozin' at 2 o’clock Had a gun, heard it jammin' for new spaghetti In New York with Dominicans, two machetes I just blow on the zip, lesson in the melly I ain’t fuckin' your bitches, just bring the fetti Send her home on a mission and get her ready, yeah I just came out of the dark and we tinted the coupe Fazo, they called me a hooch Dive in that water, I’m treadin' through pain, it’s true A general, give me salute I was a youngin, who’d thought I’d grow into somethin'? Came out the trenches, it’s rugged I hit the show and the bag that I count is a dozen Ain’t talkin' money, no discussion I pour the Jean-Paul up in the Fanta, they know how we do it Everything we do exclusive Bitches be buggin', a nuisance I pour the fluid, I need a deuce for the cooler Cartier cost me a grip Bought some more jet-skis, oh, what a trip Ride to Miami, a trunk full of blicks, sticks Nigga, I came with some misfits Callin' my nigga, he down the road Gotta check on him, I know it’s mad strong Put a check on a hop, get her mind gone Niggas shootin' like they wearin' blindfolds I get fetti when I got my eyes closed Know she ready, I hit, then she ride home Fingers itchin', I just kept the grind on We gon' burn him, we just cut the nine on I just came out of the dark and we tinted the coupe Fazo, they called me a hooch Dive in that water, I’m treadin' through pain, it’s true A general, give me salute I was a youngin, who’d thought I’d grow into somethin'? Came out the trenches, it’s rugged I hit the show and the bag that I count is a dozen Ain’t talkin' money, no discussion I pour the Jean-Paul up in the Fanta, they know how we do it Everything we do exclusive Bitches be buggin', a nuisance I pour the fluid, I need a deuce for the cooler Cartier cost me a grip Bought some more jet-skis, oh, what a trip Ride to Miami, a trunk full of blicks, sticks Nigga, I came with some misfits
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