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Go and Google it, lil' bitch, I'm really him I get this money quick, get pistol whipped By a dude in plaid cargos, posted up for a flick And I'm innocent They tried to give me time for the hell of it Gotta roll a hundred bands up before I fucking quit Fuck a wannabe I'm spazzing out, you can't do it like me You don't really wanna fucking fight me I get checks like I work for Nike Got poles where the fucking light beam You still dress like a hypebeast I'm the shit, you gonna try to wipe me G-Shock is the fucking timepiece You's a pussy like a fucking Siamese I can't lace my shoes, I stay tripping out the house Hoe, cut off all the fake friends Peacefully smoke loud, bro You can't get a placement Don't you DM my phone I got two phones anyway Each for different timezones Blinded by diamonds, need Lasik, got cataracts When I fall off, know I can bring it back I'm in the trap, in the function with big racks With a big sub', bitch, it's a Big Mac FPSRussia, blowing shit like your mother I cannot trust you, I cannot trust her Gotta go undercover You can't live this life You ain't putting work You ain't sacrifice It can't change overnight It won't change overnight Three years 'til I seen the light
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