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Pill kicked—Yeah, my pill kicked in (Yeah)Ayy, my pill kicked in (Takeover)My pill just kicked in (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, yeah)Yeah, my pill kicked in (Pluto, let's get it)Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap—)Kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy, Pluto, yeah)Ayy, my pill just kicked— (Yeah, yeah)My pill just kicked in (Yeah)Yeah, my pill kicked in (Backhand slap that—)Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that—)Thumbin' through them racks, I was rushin' (Yeah)Real water diamonds, they with us (Yeah)Best of all the models pullin' up (Yeah)Presidential time and I ain't look (Nah, check this)Teflon Don, can't be touchedAll this monyun, count it up (Yeah)Flipped a ton of if it, ain't еnoughTook it out the bottom of the mud (Yeah)Drinkin' out thе bottle, gettin' more (Oh, yeah)Superstars, pullin' up in RollsMy piranha slip in through the doorHeavy motion, drinkin', I ain't slowCut a blank check to lil' bro (Oh, yeah)Real ones only, trained to goYou the one, you from the hood, thoughNever judge a nigga when he poorPill kicked—Yeah, my pill kicked in (Yeah)Ayy, my pill kicked in (Takeover)My pill just kicked in (Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, yeah)Yeah, my pill kicked in (Pluto, let's get it)Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that boy)Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap—)Kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy, Pluto, yeah)Ayy, my pill just kicked— (Yeah, yeah)My pill just kicked in (Yeah)Yeah, my pill kicked in (Backhand slap that—)Ayy, my pill just kicked in (Backhand slap that—)Hermès bag, two of each color, gon' run you fifty bands(Kick, kick, kick, kick)Said he was droppin' on a bag on youPussy nigga's tryna flex (Kick, kick, kick)Frontline, stand in the trapClutchin' on this motherfuckin' heatI just ran my routes, nigga, I'm a street MVP(Woo, woo, woo, ayy, my—)Hermès bag, two of each color, gon' run you fifty bands(Kick, kick, kick, kick)Said he droppin' on a bag on you, pussy nigga's tryna flex(Kick, kick, kick)Frontline, stand in the trapClutchin' on this motherfuckin' heat (Yeah)I just ran my routes, nigga, I'm a street MVP(Woo, woo, woo, backhand slap that boy)Kick, kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy)Kick, kick, kick (Backhand slap that boy)Kick, for real, for realI backhand slap that boyThumbin' through them racks, I was rushin'Real water diamonds, they with usBest of all the models pullin' upPresidential time and I ain't look
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