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Be quiet, Roro

Yeah, this that shit here, man

**** gon' feel, brah

You know what I'm sayin', like

I'm on a whole 'nother one, man

I'm so content with the person I am

I can give a fuck about what you think about me, honestly, bro

Huh, as long as this Rollie tick, I'm good, man

I got two bitches on call, no three-way

You ain't cashed out, ****, yeah, that what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Prive

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fresh but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta **** fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

**** a wannabe, **** a drama queen

I be in between that money like a comma be

Run it up and stack it, you makin' money backwards

I'm throwin' nothin' but Jackson, rip it out the plastic

These **** actin', these **** actors

He ain't know his daddy, these **** bastards

These **** hatin', these **** leechin'

Fuck that bitch and everybody know it when they see me

Everybody know it, since I cut my hair

I feel like everybody Quan, ha-ha

Fuck your feelings, everybody show 'em

I don't care 'cause everybody know 'em

The best ****

I got two bitches on call, no three-way

You ain't out, ****, yeah, that what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Prive

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fresh but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta **** fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

Hunnid choppers in the trunk, gas smellin' like a skunk

Skinny jeans with a lump, some bankrolls, lil' ****

Offsets on my whip, yeah, you know I'm ridin'

I ain't stuntin' that negative shit, so please don't kill my vibe

I don't know what it's gon' take for one of y'all **** understand

They feelin' some type of way, when I walked in like the man

I stuck to the strips, stayed down 'cause I had a plan

I never let my left hand know what my right hand doin'

I'm for real, these **** are underestimatin' greatness

I'm for real, these **** could never kill

Or never take it from me, all about that money

If it ain't 'bout money then it ain't 'bout nothin', lil' ****

But I'm blowin' my money to keep these stacks clean

Killin' these **** like I'm vaccine

You not Mad Max from choppers, you a Maxine

Naw naw, you a crack fiend, mom dukes my black queen

I just wanna stack this money up high

I just wanna stack this money up high

Talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly

I'm talkin' so high, I feel like I can fly

I got two bitches on call, no three-way

You ain't cashed out, ****, yeah, that what the lease say

Four, five bitches walkin' with me all from Prive

No turntable, scratch that pussy like a DJ

No disrespect to Mannie Fresh but go DJ

Run that check up, a lotta **** fled, D-Day

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

Fuck her two times, every mornin' that's a replay

Hey, that's a replay

Hey, that's a replay

Hey, that's a replay

Fuck her two times, that's a replay

Fuck her two times, that's a replay