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Yeah
Check It
I need that blacked out
Supercharged
American Express
Cash cow chains weighing heavy on my neck
All this pressure made a devil
Now it's heavy on my head
PRAI$E THE LORD
I'm a millionaire
What do you expect?
Fuck that fair play shit
We spending money over here
You want pellets?
We got pellets
See It's plenty over here
Automatic weapon spraying fucking metal in your chest dawg
Now I'm never gon' stop till I get 'em all
Blacked out
Supercharged
American Express
Cash cow chains weighing heavy on my neck
All this pressure made a devil
Now it's heavy on my head
PRAI$E THE LORD
I'm a millionaire
What do you expect?
Fuck that fair play shit
We spending money over here
You want pellets?
We got pellets
See It's plenty over here
Automatic weapon spraying fucking metal in your chest dawg
(BOP BOP)
Fuck all that dilly dally
I made it out the jungle alive
Too real for amateur
I've always been ahead of my time
Too lit for your agenda
That shit was dead on arrival
I've been off a tab and baby it's the time of my life
The way I flip it you'd have thought it was stove
The way I hit it you'd have thought I had a cold
The way my digits keep on dancing unopposed
You would have thought I gave a fuck I really don't
BITCH
I'm in the field you know it's no man's home
Mama keep on asking if I sold my soul
Shit don't make a difference when I'm on my own
I just pray the Lord forgive me when my light burn low
Burn low
I've been a sinner since my heart got broke
So all my bitches know I gotta do the most
And all my niggas know I'm sticking to the code
I've been a killer boy it's all I know
And that's why I gotta get 'em all
Blacked out
Supercharged
American Express
Cash cow chains weighing heavy on my neck
All this pressure made a devil
Now it's heavy on my head
PRAI$E THE LORD
I'm a millionaire
What do you expect?
Fuck that fair play shit
We spending money over here
You want pellets?
We got pellets
See It's plenty over here
Automatic weapon spraying fucking metal in your chest dawg
Now I'm never gon' stop till I get 'em all
Blacked out
Supercharged
American Express
Cash cow chains weighing heavy on my neck
All this pressure made a devil
Now it's heavy on my head
PRAI$E THE LORD
I'm a millionaire
What do you expect?
Fuck that fair play shit we spending
Ah
You want pellets?
We got pellets
See It's plenty over here
Automatic weapon spraying fucking metal in your chest dawg
(BOP BOP)
Now I'm never gon' stop till I get 'em all