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I need some styrofoam
(Ricky Rich, I love your beats)
Keep your drink colder, bro
Styrofoam cup keep your shit, uh, colder
I ain't tryna use the red cups, that's for liquor and shit
Huh

Treat the stu' just like the crib, walk 'round Balenci' slides (Uh-huh)
Just poured some Quagen up, I think it's a crime to get this high (Lock him up)
Stay in the booth all day, the time just goin' by (Every day)
This bitch steady eatin' it up like it ain't Ramadan (She is)
When I was a lil' nigga, the streetlights was how we kept track of time (No cap)
The Glocky was a sack lunch the way I packed the fire
Huh, I can't let a nigga get off on me, that shit gon' snatch my pride (I can't)
I ain't gon' be able to stop plannin' the get-back, I'ma be up for nights (All night)
She text my phone like, "Ayy, can I spend the night?" (Let me think about it)
Her shit was kinda good last time, so I'ma let this slide (Come on)
It's four cars at my crib right now and two of 'em wide (You know)
I'm glad I changed my life around 'cause none of 'em strike
Should be two M's up like Peezy, shit gettin' easy, it's like ridin' a bike (Yop)
Bought me a new Go-yeezy, then they seized it 'cause I was totin' the pipes (What else?)
It was a green one (Uh-huh)
I made a nigga give me his money like when the fiend come (What else?), yeah
They like, "Fxce, I know all your songs," I'm like, "Okay, sing one" (Go 'head)
We can't mix our money, mines blue and yours the green one
The video girls still flirtin' after all the scenes done
I can get him gone, bro, I just gotta pull some strings, son (You know?)
I been in the gym, I'm like, "I gotta go get big, son" (Yop)
What the fuck I look like, skinny nigga with a lean gut? (Fuck I look like?)
You gon' have to lock in fuckin' with me, better lean up (Nigga better lock in)
I'm the final boss, y'all niggas ain't ready, y'all still level one (It's over)
Huh, if my bitch go fuck up, it's a better one (Uh-huh), yop
This not the regular RIck, bro, this a leather one (It's not)
You on lockdown by your bitch, I feel bad for you, I hope you get off tether soon (Dumbass)
Meds inside my cup, they said, "I hope that you get better soon" (Yop)
Don't wanna leave nobody behind, but sometimes it's just better to (You got to)
I just took my money and I times'd it by the letter two (Yeah)
Damn, I mean the number two, you a boss when people under you
Huh, sore loser, I don't like to lose (I don't)
So when I lose, that mean that everybody do (Everybody)
She told me she hate me, I said fuck it, everybody do (Fuck you, bitch)
Fast Shxt Fxce, I pull up, that's when everybody move (You know who that is)

You know who pullin' up when you hear that bitch comin'
Down the street slidin' like it's Hot Wheels and shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
We turnin' this GTA shit to real life

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