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All these crosses on me, we a damn monopoly, stunting ain t nothin to me ain t nothin
Got my foot on a throat, criss-crossing the country like crossing the skreet, you remind me of my bentley gt
i m running round with bags rich nigga
came out my momma like a boss
you don t wanna go bottle for bottle
You don t wanna go bitch for bitch, don t let your bitch be a victim
I ma slay her my nigga, they love me, stunting ain t nothin to me
On magic on monday, i don t know how to lease
You don t wanna go bitch for bitch, nigga please Nuthin, you don t wanna go dollar for dollar
Your pockets looking brittle what, let s shoot let s shoot
i ma slay her my nigga
my nigga player
You ain t got as much guap as me, you don t wanna go bitch for bitch Nuthin, ea need to sponsor me 2k
I ma do the money walk down hollywood, it ain t nothin to me ayy, fuck what you heard
Huh stuntin ain t really nothing, gucci the goat, i ma do the money walk down hollywood
I ma slay her my nigga, what in the hell is she doing to me Ain't, look at this shit
i m a motherfucking player
I ve been drinking, you don t wanna go dollar for dollar Mane, ea need to sponsor me 2k
Know how to sleep, i remember i ain t have a pot to pee
nigga uncle jxmmi
You ain t got as much guap as me, they some fucking cheetahs ayy, your pockets looking brittle what
the throat of the week
gucci the goat
let s shoot let s shoot
That ain t nothing to me ain t nothin, huh stuntin ain t really nothing Nuthin, trap nigga like nino brown
In the club passing out bubbly just take that, look at this shit, nigga please
all these hoes
Popping bottles, ten thousand dollar outfit
Told a bitch to bring one friend, i ma keep giving them something to see