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Yeah, yeah, yeah Range Rover, peanut butter seats Pinky ring lookin' like a pea Mad song slide when it's beef Exotic hos smoke exotic weed I been tryna keep her low-key She been tryna pop it like me I just seen she die up in these streets Don't think that I'ma leaker 'cause I ain't sweet Everybody rockin' with me now Had to put the work in, put the time You up in the trap, watch your blind I just made a fifty from a dime Plenty time my life was on the line We goin' through the army, say "I'm fine" Plenty trees, growin' like a vine I been takin' one step at a time Little nigga, I get big though Servin' gas, hit the seat, go Bottles comin', I need six more 'Til I pull up road, roll some goals They be shit until I can't no more Posted on the block, you still see me there Ain't chasin' you baby, bitch is everywhere How I run the trap, I'm hardly ever there I just drop it off, spread it everywhere He gon' buy 'em all, I just ship 'em there Put it on the road, burly in the earth Dig in my accent, she like, where I'm from I'm from Memphis like Grealish, but I ain't fuckin' you Burr I was bustin' my chain and my charm Run a eight, got my hood on my arm If you countin' me out, then you done Range Rover, peanut butter seats Pinky ring lookin' like a pea Mad song slide when it's beef Exotic hos smoke exotic weed I been tryna keep her low-key She been tryna pop it like me I just sent she die up in these streets Don't think that I'ma leaker, I ain't sweet Everybody rockin' with me now Had to put the work and put the time You up in the trap, watch your blind I just made a fifty from a dime Plenty time, my life was on the line We goin' through the army say, "I'm fine" Plenty trees, grow 'em like a vine I been takin' one step at a time One foot in the trap and then the door Ap or the paddock, cop 'em both Puli or the Draco, told 'em both Purple jeans, upgraded from Levi I been poppin' shit, my opp don't be out Momma house smell like gas, had to stay out I was out here movin', done with no head Now I'm pumpin' out these traps, I'm the man Sneak this, but tryna dot me, you a fan Big Glock got her drawn like a band I don't know what's on her dad, she go real fast Pimp on two of them, show 'em I ain't payin' I get boss from Louisville, broke a rubber band This another thing, really came up off a turkey bag I might drop the pipe, just keep comin' back Like a DJ, you know you can run it back I got endless paper like a money bag Young and slammed 'em down head on Corona man Yeah, she thick as hell, booty real soft Had a trap in the know, we was pumpin' hard Give a fuck what you doin', I get paid regardless Snuck a drink in the club down, searched the audience Fear postin' the trap, I came up out it Got some money, but I ain't get no love out it Range Rover, peanut butter seats Pinky ring lookin' like a pea Mad song slide when it's beef Exotic ho smoke exotic weed I been tryna keep her low-key She been tryna pop it like me I just seen she die up in these streets Don't think that I'ma leaker 'cause I ain't sweet Everybody rockin' with me now Had to put the work in, put the time You up in the trap, just watch your blind I just made a fifty from a dime Plenty time my life was on the line With goin' through the app and say I'm fine Plenty trees growin' like a vine I been takin' one step at a time
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