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, yeah, yah, uh, run that back, turbo, yeah, i tote a tec 'cause niggas be shady, and a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy, i need some love to go with this hate, give mama a hug, we finally made it, puttin' ms in all the mercedes, spend a whole m in the mall, boy you crazy, clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady, business is business, so you gotta pay me, uh, bentleys on bentleys, we mob through the a, benjis on benjis, we stack every day, business is business, so you gotta pay, new lamborghinis make me wanna race, still eat fettuccini, i'm stuck in my ways, my bed tempur-pedic, i fuckin' get paid, my flow a disease, kill these rappers like aids, yves st. laurent on the lens of my shades, gunna back up, i was goin' through a phase, i doubled up and got my bitches straight, you learned how to drip from you watchin' my page, niggas be tossin', somebody decay, off-white'd the coupe and the inside is beige, i pop this shit like i've been doin' for ages, so many dead faces i got me a grave, ysl, nigga say, "slatt" every day?, i pop me a pill, one got stuck in my throat, this rollie a presi', i don't need to vote, your ho super ready, she at my condo, i stay with that.9, they should call me marlo, i'm the greatest of all, my emoji is goat, bouncin' my life, got my back off the rope, too real can't turn my back on the bros, i tote a tec 'cause niggas be shady, and a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy, i need some love to go with this hate, give mama a hug, we finally made it, puttin' ms in all the mercedes, spend a whole m in the mall, boy you crazy, clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady, business is business, so you gotta pay me, brought out a dub and i'm ready to spend it, you dropped the ball i got it, we winnin', spaceship for a car that ain't rented, they know who i am, i ain't walkin' through lenox, it didn't take long, i ran up them racks, bought it, ain't like it, ain't takin it back, i shoulda playin' linebacker, i want a sack, i got this cheetah print all on my jacket, i got the belt and the shoes to match it, i'm from the hood, i'm keepin' my ratchet, my bitch the baddest, she ain't bougie, she ratchet, i get him flipped, then i buy him a casket, i'm servin' real, i ain't just singin', rappin', i got on soldier re's, they're classics, i got a.31 doin' gymnastics, i sold a brick, it was still in the package, $6,500 was spent on this coat, got a bitch in the condo, she snortin' the coke, i don't wanna fuck her just want the throat, i'm savin' my money, i ain't goin' broke, don't want no handouts, that shit ain't no joke, they listen up when i speak, i'm the pope, i'm bringin' cash, ain't payin' no notes, i got the stick just in case they want smoke, i tote a tec 'cause niggas be shady, and a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy, i need some love to go with this hate, give mama a hug, we finally made it, puttin' ms in all the mercedes, spend a whole m in the mall, boy you crazy, clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady, business is business, so you gotta pay me

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Artist: lil baby