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Yeah
Never lose
Ayy
Bitch, my pockets filled with that salad green
Za' smell like I done cut the cheese
Niggas outside wearin' they brother bling
Walking Dead, I love the brain
Walk outside, my cutter came
On this side, we sellin' 'Caine
Killers on a payphone
Dick got her mood to stay strong
Back then, I was waitin' on way long
Woke up one day and I fell on
I'm like fuck y'all niggas, I got me
Ain't nobody but me can stop me
Never lose
Ayy
Bitch, my pockets filled with that salad green
Za' smell like I done cut the cheese
Niggas outside wearin' they brother bling
Walking Dead, I love the brain
Walk outside, my cutter came
On this side, we sellin' 'Caine
Killers on a payphone
Dick got her mood to stay strong
Back then, I was waitin' on way long
Woke up one day and I fell on
I'm like fuck y'all niggas, I got me
Ain't nobody but me can stop me
Broke nigga, you ain't been to Stockholm
My plug don't talk on iPhones
My old hoes wanna come home
I don't even want them, I'm too gone
I get cheddar, like a lot of nachos
Shout out to my ese, vato
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, some niggas think I hit the lotto
We got shells, we split your taco
???
Got her singin' in soprano
I pull up like, "Damn, Daniel"
Flexin' like the grandmaster
I might throw some bands at you
We too geeked up for Xanax
Meet me at the A&S
Man, I'm gon' get that bag, I ain't never come back home
My plug don't talk on iPhones
My old hoes wanna come home
I don't even want them, I'm too gone
I get cheddar, like a lot of nachos
Shout out to my ese, vato
Diamonds on my neck and wrist, some niggas think I hit the lotto
We got shells, we split your taco
???
Got her singin' in soprano
I pull up like, "Damn, Daniel"
Flexin' like the grandmaster
I might throw some bands at you
We too geeked up for Xanax
Meet me at the A&S
Man, I'm gon' get that bag, I ain't never come back home
Fell off once, now you tryna get back on
We got that Glock with that switch, ain't no battles
She wanna ride on the dick like a saddle
We got that Glock with that switch, ain't no battles
She wanna ride on the dick like a saddle
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