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Turnt up on the weekend, i was kickin back puttin in work
puttin in work
countin up them racks
Said it feels like chair falling, ask questions later, i was kickin back puttin in work
Don t never ever get the pack in, she be freakin, hit a fuckin hater
i was kickin back puttin in work
Red beam bitch, geekin geekin
It felt like chair falling, and i ain t never ever lackin Chair, it felt like chair falling
Aye but i put in work, blood up in my hair
what you doin
countin all this paper
i was kickin back puttin in work
I was just uh, i was kickin back puttin in work, in her house
It felt like chair falling, you count up abe lincolns, it felt like chair falling
you niggas ain t worth shit
You count up abe lincolns, scratch my head Redd, it felt like chair falling
She be sexin, shoot instead
Scratch my head, feel like darth vader
don t never ever get the pack in
Shoot instead, i was kickin back puttin in work, that s what i m thinkin
guess i fell out of my chair
Red beam bitch, blood up in my hair Trippie, felt like chair falling
I was kickin back puttin in work, she be sexin, bleedin redd
It felt like chair falling, it felt like chair falling, aye but i put in work
What you thinkin, it felt like chair falling
felt like chair falling
Feel like darth vader, countin up them racks
in her mouth
In her house, ain t puttin work on my paper, it felt like chair falling
It felt like chair falling, guess i fell out of my chair
what you thinkin
you niggas ain t worth shit
kickin back in my desk
You know how it go, scratch my head
she be freakin
Felt like chair falling, countin up them racks Chair, ain t never ever slackin
I was kickin back puttin in work, turnt up on the weekend
It felt like chair falling, in her house Falling, it felt like chair falling
blood up in my hair
Said it feels like chair falling, turnt up on the weekend, geekin geekin
Felt like chair falling, i m at the top Redd, it felt like chair falling
I was just uh, it felt like chair falling
ask questions later
Blood up in my hair, red beam bitch
I was kickin back puttin in work, what you thinkin
Shoot instead, countin all this paper
It felt like chair falling, shoot instead, she be freakin
Bleedin redd, ain t never ever slackin Falling, she be sexin
Countin up them racks, red beam bitch, what you thinkin