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    I buy a new car for the ***** (for real)

    I tear down the mall with the ***** (for real)

    You can't even talk to the ***** (no)

    She ******* with bosses and shit (oh God)

    I pull up in 'rari's and shit (skrrt)

    With choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)

    I be Gucci'd down (Gucci)

    You wearing Lacoste and shit (*****)

    Yeah, Moncler, yeah

    Fur came off of that, yeah (yeah)

    Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah(in jail)

    Triple cross the plug

    We do not play fair, yeah (Oh god)

    Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy(blingy)

    Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy(Chingy)

    Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty(fifty)

    Please proceed with caution, shooters

    They be right with me (21)

    Bad *****, cute face and some nice t*****s

    75 hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)

    *****, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes(*****)

    I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action(nah)

    The skreets raised me

    I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild)

    I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster(skrrt)

    ****** tryna copy me, they playin' catch up(21)

    I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)

    I been smoking gas and I got no asthma

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    Yeah dog yeah I'm for real, dog (21)

    Regular, buy the seats

    I got a house on the hill, dog (21)

    Wanna see a body, *****? Get you killed, dog(wet)

    Wanna Tweet about me, *****

    Get you killed, dog (wet)

    Killed dog, I'm a real dog,(21)you a lil' dog(21)

    Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil's, dog

    Dunk right in your ***** like O'Neal, dog

    I shoot like Reggie Mill', dog (21)

    Chopper sting you like a eel, dog

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    Roulette clips, send a roulette hit

    Pull up on your *****

    She say I got that ruler ****

    Spray your block down

    We not really with that rural shit

    Glock c**ked now

    I don't really give no **** 'bout who I hit

    Yeah, your *****, she get jiggy with me

    Keep that siggy with me

    *****, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me

    Keep a mad mag in case they wanna get busy with me

    'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket

    *****, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes

    I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action

    The skreets raised me, I'm a ho bastard
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    作曲 : 无
    I buy a new car for the ***** (for real)

    I tear down the mall with the ***** (for real)

    You can't even talk to the ***** (no)

    She ******* with bosses and shit (oh God)

    I pull up in 'rari's and shit (skrrt)

    With choppers and Harley's and shit (for real)

    I be Gucci'd down (Gucci)

    You wearing Lacoste and shit (*****)

    Yeah, Moncler, yeah

    Fur came off of that, yeah (yeah)

    Triple homicide, put me in a chair, yeah(in jail)

    Triple cross the plug

    We do not play fair, yeah (Oh god)

    Got 'em tennis chains on and they real blingy(blingy)

    Draco make you do the chicken head like Chingy(Chingy)

    Walk in Neiman Marcus and I spend a light fifty(fifty)

    Please proceed with caution, shooters

    They be right with me (21)

    Bad *****, cute face and some nice t*****s

    75 hunnid on a Saint Laurent jacket (yeah)

    *****, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes(*****)

    I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action(nah)

    The skreets raised me

    I'm a ho bastard (wild, wild, wild, wild)

    I bought a 'Rari just so I can go faster(skrrt)

    ****** tryna copy me, they playin' catch up(21)

    I might pull up in a Ghost, no Casper (21)

    I been smoking gas and I got no asthma

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    Yeah dog yeah I'm for real, dog (21)

    Regular, buy the seats

    I got a house on the hill, dog (21)

    Wanna see a body, *****? Get you killed, dog(wet)

    Wanna Tweet about me, *****

    Get you killed, dog (wet)

    Killed dog, I'm a real dog,(21)you a lil' dog(21)

    Be a dog, wanna be a dog, chasing mil's, dog

    Dunk right in your ***** like O'Neal, dog

    I shoot like Reggie Mill', dog (21)

    Chopper sting you like a eel, dog

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    Roulette clips, send a roulette hit

    Pull up on your *****

    She say I got that ruler ****

    Spray your block down

    We not really with that rural shit

    Glock c**ked now

    I don't really give no **** 'bout who I hit

    Yeah, your *****, she get jiggy with me

    Keep that siggy with me

    *****, I'm Mad Max, you know I got Ziggy with me

    Keep a mad mag in case they wanna get busy with me

    'Rari matte black and I got a Bentley with me

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account

    Yeah (Oh, God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account, yeah (Oh God)

    In my bank account (Oh God)

    I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (fast)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down, yeah (Oh God)

    Ready to gun you down (Oh God)

    $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket

    *****, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes

    I ain't no sucker, I ain't cut for no action

    The skreets raised me, I'm a ho bastard