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Diamonds in my mouth and on my wrist, shit cost a brick
Couple months ago, I was in the trap, servin' out a split
Who the fuck beatin' on the door? The J's knockin', they want a hit
Bae, you hold these bags for me, I'll pay your bills, how much your rent?
I got dirty money, dog shit on me, trappin' thousand in
Right before they kick the spot, we threw the P right 'cross the fence (Threw the P right 'cross the fence)
I'm on your head about that paper, want every dollar, every cent
Nigga, don't ask me for no front, how much money you ever spent?

This a 392, I'm hittin' the gas, this bitch here tearin' the road up
On the way to my drop, I gotta get there 'fore my load come ('Fore my load come)
Nigga, can't make no plays, we dropped the ticket, we got it sold up (We got )
Too much work inside this car, they hit the lights, no pullin' over
Chinese gas bags, don't know the name, these 'bows don't come with shapes
I was bustin' down a zip before I ever sold some weight ('Fore I ever sold some weight)
Kitchen table, don't do no eatin', we in here bustin' down some plates
Nigga, I'm puttin' this paper up, all the extra go in the safe
In the trap, I up my rank, I went legit, money in the bank (Money in the bank)
Dirty dishes in the sink, trap house, the flakk stink (Trap house)
And nigga, my load came overweight, I'm sellin' forty dollar eighths
Plug told me pay for half, on the rest, I'm off the face (On the rest, I'm off the face)
Hit the road, I'm state to state, how many packs you sold today?
You ain't sold more than me, nigga, you know we feed the streets (Nigga, you know we feed the streets)
Nigga woke up broke, go get some money, go and beat your feet
Heard they taxin' you over there, come over here, we got 'em cheap
Fifteen hundred for these Marni slippers, I'm walkin' on a P (I'm walkin' on a P)
Lil' bitch tired of holdin' the flakk, it have her house smellin' like feet
Nigga, call my phone for work, you wanna shop, come get a B (Come get a B)
You wanna shop, come get a B

Diamonds in my mouth and on my wrist, shit cost a brick (This shit a brick)
Couple months ago, I was in the trap, servin' out a split (Servin' out a split)
Who the fuck beatin' on the door? The J's knockin', they want a hit
Bae, you hold these bags for me, I'll pay your bills, how much your rent?
I got dirty money, dog shit on me, trappin' thousand in (Trappin' thousand in)
Right before they kick the spot, we threw the P right 'cross the fence (Threw the P right 'cross the fence)
I'm on your head about that paper, want every dollar, every cent
Nigga, don't ask me for no front, how much money you ever spent? (How much money you ever spent?)

(Zaycello, you made this?)

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