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My mama been told me don't give no poor performanceAnd whatever you gon' do, just do itNever thought 'bout doin' musici was tryna build my phone upContact full of drug abusersRidin' around with that Mexican tryna figure out what my cousin doin'Prison with the Migos, found out they was sellin' bricksWish I woulda knew that shit, I woulda been litSwear to God, since I was seventeen, I been hood richI be at James Harden house, I'm all in Houston, in the mixI'm talkin' 'bout spare time in New YorkI buy floor seats to watch the KnicksAnd I don't even know no playersI just wanna show off my new drip and put my chains in layersI might just stand up and go crazy, someone make the lay-upAnd we ain't squashin' shit for free, you niggas gotta pay usYou niggas better pay up, yeahKnow he might not beat itI told the lawyer, "Go for a lighter sentence"I'on't want know no problems withY'all niggas, y'all got women tendenciesI'on't gotta sell drugs no more, I'm bossed up, I got plenty businessRidin' 'round in that Lamb' truck, I wreck this bitch, it ain't rentedGivin' out my respect, get respect in every cityNiggas know I came up, but I came back through the slums with DiddyFucked around and got plugged in, I'm buyin' that red Richard MilleStay out my lil' brother bidnessJust know that they gettin' millionsPress the button right there to let the doors inGo hard all year, I'on't care, I'm goin' all inThis house vibes everywhere, she callin' more friendsMy word or none, ain't lyin', I cannot bargainSippin' wockiana, come here thotianaLet me buss you down, ah, yeah, yeahWhat kinda watch you wanted?Man, that's nothin' mamiI'm not bein' funny, ah, yeah, yeahI shoulda knew you was gon' rat the day you told meA hunnid racks in all dubs, it ain't no foldin' meI ain't no puppet, ain't with nobody controllin' meI go Lebron when it's crunch time, it ain't no holdin' meGot the Maybach, Benz truck, I'm tryna buy oneI told lil shawty, "Just let bygones be bygones"Tell the Feds, "Get off my dick, I don't gotta buy guns"They got the right one, yeahPress the button right there to let the doors inGo hard all year, I'on't care, I'm goin' all inThis house vibes everywhere, she callin' more friendsMy word or none, ain't lyin', I cannot bargainTo let the doors inI'm goin' all inShe callin' more friendsI cannot bargain (I cannot bargain)
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