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Just call 1-555 godness i´m the n*gga that always stay flawless
b*tch i might be insane but i got gucci in my lane b*tch i dont have a dog
b*tch i just have a dane my b*tch bad like danes the manes i better stay woke cause i keep making it rain
These b*tches come on me like super-glue i cut them off like nah b*tch
Its 2018 i play for the warriors u n*ggas be trappin i dont give a f*ck cuz i be styling supreme 13k on my neck that´s harden state got money,sex, marijuana on your mind i really is that the vibe these hoes is f*ckin for clout , take my stash,do my dash, I'm like flash i´m cuffing your girl im faster than that
Why these hoes be cappin cause i be nappin
I dont give a sh*t i just take your b*tch and pass her to the click
She call me daddy I felt so much that i started to feel nothi u call me on my phone i know your bluffing I play ball like the mavericks i won't f*ck you b*tch if u average
I just wear to much sauce that´s your lost i be out in the galaxy i just see one thing u n*ggas won't to be like me
f*ck sh*t b*tch we dont get no rest
I don´t know why these b*tches cappin
Is it because i´m yung and rich
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