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Traveling forever in the darkDarkness into blacknessThere and back, it's always blackOh-ah, it screeched across the skyNothing to do but lieFuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huhI'ma die by my respect, huhI put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the headI signed for a couple milli'you only touched a hundred thou'Man, I don't give a fuck who it isI called up my twizz' (BNYX)Don't give a fuck what y'all on (I-I-I-)Man, fuck all of you (All of you)Yeah, I don't be givin' no fucks (Not one) , uh(Just pull up, pull up, woah)I don't know if you caught on (Caught on)I don't be givin' no fuck (Huh)I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huhI'm countin' up money for funAnd I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)Look, comin' live from theComin' live from the one out the fiveComin' live from the three, two timeWhole gang fucked her eastboundand they down just like Danny McBrideWhy I always see your dawgs in the city?Think your boys left some soldiers behindJust like the J, you boys try to vibe (I-I-I-)That ain't gon' fly, nopeI took that one off of the tableOctober's Own, it's a labelI stay with that on like a tieI stay with that on like a bagelI stay with that on like a lightsaberShout' to my ex, I'm her lifesaverMy Glocky, it sit on the night tableYou light on the waist like a lightsaberIn Seattle, it's just me and Twizz'I hate you boys more than I ever didYou rappin' 'bout shit that you never didMy dawg in the can like a metal lidThree the kid, three the kid, three the kidI don't be givin' no fucks (Not one) , uh(Just pull up, pull up, woah)I don't know if you caught on (Caught on)I don't be givin' no fuck (Huh)I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huhI'm countin' up the money for funAnd I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)All of my twizz' got a gun (Blam)Couple of my twizz' on the run (Phew)Couple of my twizz' sellin' Runtz (The E)Couple of my twizz' cut 'em up (The E)Yeah, couple of my twizz' sell a bunchHeard your money got took like it's lunch (Hah)We on the side and we puntBitch, I sleep in the day, I'on see sun (Uh-huh, yeah)Big body Lamb' truck sittin' outside in the sunit get you caught up, get you friedYou don't really have no swag, so what you did?Your little buddy tried to take mine (Woo)I never needed no help, I never needed nobodyI wait in no line (Woo)Gonna be a minute, tell the timeIf you did the crime, bitch, why you cryin'?I just pulled up in a big bodyI got a lot of money comin' inI just got off the phone with my demonand he told me that I'm gon' winI can't be wasting time on the 'netI just be running up a fuckin' checkFuck the bitch, I make her sweat, huhI'ma die 'bout my respect, huhI put a check up on my neck, life check ya in the headI signed for a couple milli'you only touched a hundred thou'Ain't nobody steal ya style, ain't nobody want yo' sauceTell me who the fuck gon' fall offtell me who gon' make it out?I don't be givin' no fucks (Not one) , uh(Just pull up, pull up, woah)I don't know if you caught on (Caught on)I don't be givin' no fuck (Huh)I say whatever I want, yeah, I do whatever I want, huhI'm countin' up the money for funAnd I'm poppin' these Percs just for fun (The E)
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