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Yeah, yeah, huh, Hi-Fi 2', I go through the roof
Why your camera out? I'm not even famous, what you doing?
I don't do this shit, I was thinkin' let me bring the crew in
Pour another X, I got it, I'm the sole in
It's a lot of niggas copying the swag, that's my old shit
Nigga think I'm jealous, still won't diss me, that's my old bitch
Fuck pacifists, fuck these niggas, duck the whole stick
Bow, bow, bow
I get too loud, wild in the crowd
This a mosh pit, huh, punch a nigga out
Huh, like, what's this about?
Make you speak on it now, huh
Always run your mouth, huh, my heart need CDG
And my pants 'bout two thou'
Got so many rings, I love how they jack the style
Need amenities before I go run my route
It's not different for you, need a bag to move around
Yeah, yeah, huh, Hi-Fi 2', I go through the roof
Why your camera out? I'm not even famous, what you doing?
I don't do this shit, I was thinkin' let me bring the crew in
Pour another X, I got it, I'm the sole in
Lot of, lot of niggas copying the swag, that's my old shit
Nigga think I'm jealous, still won't diss me, that's my old bitch
Fuck pacifists, fuck these niggas, duck the whole stick
My guns is HD, bitch, I'm NBA, your nigga little league
Huh, MCM, beatin' up her ABC's
Gotta keep on playin' 'em, they fuckin' up, they can't even see it
Thought niggas was bro, whole time they had two halves, that's workin'
Told my fans, "Don't stress about that shit, we ain't perfect"
But my bitch real curvy, swear to God that she's worth it
I'm a GOAT on purpose, lights out, got me nervous
What you-, huh, what you-, yeah
What you-, what you-
Hi-Fi 2', I go through the roof
Why your camera out? I'm not even famous, what you doing?
I don't do this shit, I was thinkin' let me bring the crew in
Pour another X, I got it, I'm the sole in
It's a lot of niggas copying the swag, that's my old shit
Nigga think I'm jealous, still won't diss me, that's my old bitch