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, tay keith, fuck these niggas up, the 12 get behind me, i'ma smash it, that z06 so fast, hope i don't crash it, need another load, i sold my last brick, exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah, they say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah, fuck it, i'm rich so i left her, shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah, i just pulled up in a tesla, yeah, pour me a four pop of 'tussin, yeah, forty pointer in my necklace, fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah, i'm buildin' shelves like tetris, yeah, i get the money invested, yeah, i get the pack from the west end, yeah, i send a pack to the west end, yeah, it's drippin', it's rare, you can't catch it, yeah, servin' raw in front of them alphabet boys, quarter million, bought a couple of toys, neighbors trippin', demon make too much noise, fifty racks every week off of shows, movin' cautious like i'm still on parole, i can't fuck with bitches who be doin' the most, screamin' fuck the system 'til they free all the bros, shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a row, if it ain't a thousand, man, that shit ain't no low, country boys say they love it a row, you know me, i'm tryna serve 'em they dope, exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah, they say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah, fuck it, i'm rich so i left her, yeah, shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah, i just pulled up in a tesla, yeah, pour me a four pop of 'tussin, yeah, forty pointer in my necklace, fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah, ridin' around with cuz, he got the l's for the straps, three cell phones in my lap, i'm well know in the trap, yeah, you know me, yeah, i used to sell your homies the stack, tell my hoes to relax, these niggas police, that's facts, shots fired, i fleet in a foreign, do he got a warrant?, my lawyer gon' see you in the morning, lito ain't goin', he got that heater when he be performin', it's a 4 in that liter he pourin', baby nem sip like i used to, love to shoot dice and i do too, play with my life, i'ma shoot you, i'm way outta town with a pack in a rental, when i ain't rappin', they send 'em, grindin' up half of a chicken, they catchin' cases, it's all gon' half from a twinner, i rap what i'm livin', last whip, i wrecked it and i left it, fuck it, i'm still livin' wreckless, told my lil' bitch that she selfish, call up your bestie, i'm tired of fuckin' you set it, exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah, they say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah, fuck it, i'm rich so i left her, yeah, shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah, i just pulled up in a tesla, yeah, pour me a four pop of 'tussin, yeah, forty pointer in my necklace, fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah

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Artist: lil baby