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(Eazy)
Mm, mm, mm, uh
Bad mixed bitch, I still make her nervous
Niggas crossed game (Bah, bah)

Nigga, Maxfield livin', Rolex shoppin'
House in the hills, bitch, I came from the bottom
Broke nigga trollin', tell him we can holla
If it ain't about no money, how the fuck we got a problem?
Look, Rolls-Royce Cully, Benz with the curtains
Niggas hatin' on me but it still ain't workin'
Bad mixed bitch, I still make her nervous
Niggas crossed game, I had to ask 'em, "Was it worth it?"

Look, penthouse in Vegas, bitch, I'm fake famous
Rappers speakin' down 'cause these niggas out dated
I'm feelin' like Tyga, I'm in this bitch faded
I'm tired of seein' fuck niggas' names in affidavits
Look, Cartier bust, a brand new freezer
EQ Benz, I don't pull up in no Bimmer
Bad with some sense, baby, you a keeper
If you can never leave me then I can never leave her
All white Buffs, help me see the vision
Bitch, I'm out on bail hopin' I don't go to prison
Tell 'em you need help, I bet you they don't listen
Baby wonder why I'm always high off prescriptions
Look, swervin' down the block, beatin' up the road
I'm thinkin' 'bout my future, I follow up with goals
And I just made a dub, I ain't gotta change clothes
They know I keep stick, I go where you can't

Nigga, Maxfield livin', Rolex shoppin'
House in the hills, bitch, I came from the bottom
Broke nigga trollin', tell him we can holla
If it ain't about no money, how the fuck we got a problem?
Look, Rolls-Royce Cully, Benz with the curtains
Niggas hatin' on me but it still ain't workin'
Bad mixed bitch, I still make her nervous
Niggas crossed game, I had to ask 'em, "Was it worth it?"

Ayy, bust down Cuban, piece cost twenty
And you ain't takin' shit, nigga, you are not a bully
A binary trigger, they thought it was a fully
I'm itchin' for a let a fuck nigga push me
Avirex leather, PDF slippers
A five-ounce of Wockhardt, I don't drink liquor
She call a nigga friend, I used to have her sister
I wanna say some shit but I know this bitch censored
Since birth flares, Off-White Forces
You can't get behind me, this got nine hundred horses
I know when nigga's fake, and I ain't finna force it
I gave my bro a Glock, that G20 is an orphan
Bitch nigga, give me space, we out here tryna function
Somebody finna die if these niggas start thumpin'
The Range on sixes, it's orange like a pumpkin
These niggas left me hangin', now they callin' me their cousin (Ayy)

Nigga, Maxfield livin', Rolex shoppin'
House in the hills, bitch, I came from the bottom
Broke nigga trollin', tell him we can holla
If it ain't about no money, how the fuck we got a problem?
Look, Rolls-Royce Cully, Benz with the curtains
Niggas hatin' on me but it still ain't workin'
Bad mixed bitch, I still make her nervous
Niggas crossed game, I had to ask 'em, "Was it worth it?"

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