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A broken clock is right two times a day
So I'm a find way though they say crime don't pay
I bump Sade
I'm the smoothest operator I know
I wrote a Blueprint from contingencies and made it a go
When you in the fast lane ain't no taking it slow
If these niggas got you gassed then I'm vaping the smoke
Hate the player not the game why you hating the coach
One eye open like LeBron flopping laid on the floor
I'm more cut throat then a guillotine in 74
Marie Antoinette with cake what I make heads a roll
I done been through ups and downs and the ebbs and the flows
And had to double back to the fork in the edge of the road
On my stove top the flame reign under the pot
Hard headed had to touch that shit to see if it's hot
It be the niggas wanting everything not needing a lot
I'd rather have a main squeeze than be squeezing the glock
On my Peter not pan shit
We bout to can shit
Chop it up and sell it Durk cheap O The Fam shit
Til the fam rich
Pics by the tan bricks
We gone make a way
And land licks
On my Peter not pan shit
We bout to can shit
Chop it up and sell it Durk cheap O The Fam shit
Til the fam rich
Pics by the tan bricks
We gone make a way
And land licks
They call me babe Ruthless
I made roofless
Some paid shooters
When I spray mucus
I get sick but hate lupus
I'm tearing down anywhere around the closest booth is
No Cinderella tales but I wear it if the shoes fits
Knock ya lights out like a wireman that's a doofus
And put it on the net like a poster dunk when we hooping
I'm a student of the game
And I'm aiming for the teacher spot
3K on the love below off the speaker box
She love my drip funny she leak a lot
Yellow n petite she a pikachu in a equinox
I knock her boots chilling in my sequenced socks
Bringing sand to the beach Mykonos with a mink and fox
I'm in my drop top cruisin the streets
With Varcity looking like the who is who of the beach
You claim to keep it g but don't keep it truer than me
I get proof n a deep dive
You survive where we thrive
On my Peter not pan shit
We bout to can shit
Chop it up and sell it Durk cheap O The Fam shit
Til the fam rich
Pics by the tan bricks
We gone make a way
And land licks
On my Peter not pan shit
We bout to can shit
Chop it up and sell it Durk cheap O The Fam shit
Til the fam rich
Pics by the tan bricks
We gone make a way
And land licks