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[Chorus]
Kickin' sh*t with no smell
Say she got a man, I keep it player
Don't speak to these hoes I'm just a slayer
I'm bool in my prime, 'cause our stars don't shine
Rollin' out my mind, yeah
When I pour a four up, slow up
I got hoes at the door
We got bags on the floor
We brought cash but we want more
It's not the same
We're not the same, we're not the same
Press a button, b*tch I go up
Pressure a button, open doors
Bad b*tches, they got mores
Be with fours, I had no choice
It's not the same
It's not the same, it's not the same

[Verse 1]
I was brought up a lil different
This Rollie here it ain't ticking
I prefer all of my b*tches
Ratchet but they get exquisite
f*ck her and give her the business
Long as the bank print it
I'ma get up and go get it
Damn it's a wonderful feeling
I keep them racks just like tennis
Two hundred my dash, digit
f*ck around and got a ticket
Living life so relentless
b*tch I'm cool like a frigid
b*tch I'm crafty like linen
b*tch I ball with no pivot
Louis V down my ears

[Chorus]
Kickin' sh*t with no smell
Say she got a man, I keep it player
Don't speak to these hoes I'm just a slayer
I'm bool in my prime, 'cause our stars don't shine
Rollin' out my mind, yeah
When I pour a four up, slow up
I got hoes at the door
We got bags on the floor
We brought cash but we want more
It's not the same
We're not the same, we're not the same
Press a button, b*tch I go up
Pressure a button, open doors
Bad b*tches, they got mores
Be with fours, I had no choice
It's not the same
It's not the same, it's not the same

[Verse 2]
Don't do no relations
I f*ck these hoes on the daily
You having screens attached
I don't agree with that
You steady screaming facts
I don't believe in that
n*gga we not the same
I just blew out the brain
Got on Dior Sauvage
She all on my private part
You opping sh*t from hard
You opping sh*t from hard
I had to play my cards
Got foreigns inside my garage
We on the DL, I keep it three player

[Chorus]
Kickin' sh*t with no smell
Say she got a man, I keep it player
Don't speak to these hoes I'm just a slayer
I'm bool in my prime, 'cause our stars don't shine
Rollin' out my mind, yeah
When I pour a four up, slow up
I got hoes at the door
We got bags on the floor
We brought cash but we want more
It's not the same
We're not the same, we're not the same
Press a button, b*tch I go up
Pressure a button, open doors
Bad b*tches, they got mores
Be with fours, I had no choice
It's not the same
It's not the same, it's not the same

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