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[Verse 1]
I ain't the type to lose
Roll the rice vibe, papers nice and loose
Fuck the planet, juice's bag is fresh, tastin' like a fruit
The ice is blue, yeah, I'm in my bag, she in the private room
Sellin' that man a dream
So I can buy a coupe
Your killer lookin' scary, dawg
Not the type to shoot
My man will make your family have to buy a suit
[Verse 2]
Sheesh
Another alley-oop
Bulletproof the Benz truck
Be careful on the phones
I ain't doin' ten plus (I can't)
God forgive me, you had a bag, you had me blind
Had me turnin' out bitches, long nights and neon signs
I was thumbin' through a check when I seen 'em in the blinds
Grabbed my nine, shot him three times, I heard his homie cryin', yeah
[Verse 3]
Fuck a TJ
I'm hoppin' off the southwest
Watchin' money stretch
I'm ballin' in the midwest
Fresh pecks, yeah
And stacks full of dirty dubs
Blue bloods, buried two million in the mud
[Verse 4]
Smokin' while drivin'
When I pull up, I look the highest
Plus, I'm the flyest
Need the crown, call me Your Highness
Pull up behind us
Bad bitch think she the dimest
Switch up the climate
At the top, we through with climbin'
Do what I say like Simon
Fans bringin' pictures, I sign 'em
Pull up, she get excited
One of the vividest riders
Givin' kush to suppliers
We got the game on lock like pliers
Smokin' out like fires
Don't you fucking waste it
[Verse 5]
You took the ceiling, you're in your feelings, that's unappealing
What I'm a-feeling is herbal healing, there's no concealin'
My bag is open, you're hopin' to catch a moment with us
(Bring it)
No opponent is potent enough to take our business
We got the passion and we cashin' in and the people askin'
('Sup?)
What's the compassion these politicians are fucking taxin'?
(Trash)
And my reaction is fingers in air, birds flyin'
They tryin' to flush us out, but we ain't dyin'
Instead, we're drivin' and bobbin' and much more than survivin'
You're alive and you're askin' me why you feel this high and (Why?)
I said, "Go with it, embrace it, enjoy it, now you taste it
Savor the flavor, now, hold it in, don't you fucking waste it"
[Verse 6]
Smokin' while drivin'
When I pull up, I look the highest
Plus, I'm the flyest
Need the crown, call me Your Highness
Pull up behind us
Bad bitch think she the dimest
Switch up the climate
At the top, we through with climbin'
Do what I say like Simon
Fans bringin' pictures, I sign 'em
Pull up, she get excited
One of the vividest riders
Givin' kush to suppliers
We got the game on lock like pliers
Smokin' out like fires
This kush burnin' for hours
[Verse 7]
But, um (Don't you fucking waste it)
Don't you fucking waste it
Gay (Don't you fucking waste it)
Don't you fucking waste it
[Verse 8]
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag
Don't you fucking waste it
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag, yeah
I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag
Keep my shoes laced 'cause they're two-faced
Yeah, he two-faced
Yeah, he two-faced
Don't you fucking waste it
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