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Uh
I woke up in a different mode
Gucci, Lui
You know I keep designer on my clothes
Couple hoes
Cold blooded so I always gotta keep myself composed
Let off a round like a merry-go
Told em they better get in with me cause I'm known for making moves
He had dreams of being on tv so we put him on the news
Ooo
Damn I keep them crazy niggas by my side
The way my clique moving feel like mob ties
It is what it is
God forbid I had to split his wig
You can't afford this shit
So don't ever try to touch my wrist
Cracked my seal I'm pissed
Won't get promo off a diss
I don't really fuck with family and all you niggas my kids
Flow Al Capone, If they asking what I'm on
I'm quick to send some niggas I know can get em gone
Expeditiously
You fucked my shawty like you ain't know she just a bitch to me
Whistle on my chain cause I handle shit officially
Tryna make play, Go run a route
Niggas love to hate so let em run they mouth
Kai grab the K, He gonna gun em down
Don't give a fuck if the sun is out
Big money, Bank account
She love my cash amount
She ain't want me pulling out so I busted in her mouth
Couple money bags
Monte Carlo
Dripped in designer
Shit look like I just hit the lotto
Pants sagging off my ass
Cause my pockets eating
They don't know I been walking with demons
Money longer than terms and agreements
Know some bitches suck you up to completion to set you up for no reason
Niggas dissed me
So made em waltz like they Disney
Drop they ass like a new season
How come everything you rap about be fictional
They don't want to see me hot nigga still heating up
These niggas call me Newton my motion don't stop when I start
Took off with his Cuban, he fell in the tank with the sharks