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I like real ratchet bitches (Keep goin')I mean real ratchet bitches (Brr, keep goin')I see all these girls and they lookin' so thick (Keep goin')But I got real racks to get(Real racks to get, I ain't worried 'bout them)Rick Owen match the bed, yes, I sleep in designerEatin' my cereal with ice-ice diamondsSo when I'm eatin' breakfast, I'm shinin' (Yeah)Tony Hawk, Lil Uzi be grindin'Diamonds, they pissy and Issey Raf SimonsI'ma be litty, I'll wait 'til I'm fiftyNo, matter fact, sixty, she tryna get with meShe suckin' Daytona, and every timе that she go deep throatIt feel like the hеmi (Feel like hemi)At the least, it's a burst, I don't do no semiLike I don't think a purse could holdAll these new bands (Let's go)Like racks look so dumb in my pantsI got so much like I need a suitcase, likeI'm the type of nigga beat my caseAnd the motherfuckin' judge never saw my faceLook at them nowKnow it's some niggas that think I'm a clownThat's cool, this money can, um, get you downBitch, we in Philly with three thousand roundsNobody want smoke, we got beef out of townNiggas be like, "Why you always out of town? "Shit, I'm on the jet with this pound(You know Vert slide in a Q50R. I. P. Lil Jeff, strapped up like a Bloodhound)Okay, let's talk 'bout the pape'I got all types of cake, I made three M's off eighthsMade like fifty off hit, and I'm still on my shitAnd I'm rich, no debatePardon my Wraith, I mean this is a spaceshipMy girl lookin' good, always think of you lesserIn my bedroom and my eyes'll undress herHer head on the dresser like, "Damn, girl, you sexy"Shout out my Patek, my Patek my bestieBeen ballin' so long, I swear I need an ESPYDiamond my neck, yeah, that shit like Wayne GretzkyNow he got the switch, but he used to watch JessieDisney Channel, that nigga be catchyI'm catchy too, but I watched Ed, Edd n EddyNeed to stretch all these fake-ass niggas 'cause they fettyI ain't gon' lie, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready (Woah)Think that they ready, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready, I don't think that they readyThink that they ready, I don't think that they readyI don't think that they ready, I don't think that they readyI got the fan on me just like I'm Jake (Huh?)Money all over the placeDiamonds cleansin' your face just like up, like ovationNo, I never fucked your bitch, I'm just smashin' her faceI got glass on the bezel, got glass on the faceBut it came like this, it's a factory dateThese niggas pussy, they soft like a chaferIrritatin' that bitch, you so aggravatin'Fuck you thought, that I lost?I'm swaggin', I'm awesome, I'm saucy, my brain, I lost itJust like Randy, put my arm out, I'm awesomePut a hole in the nigga like a dolphinI told my big bro we ain't takin' lossesI got some secret money in the coffinSmokin' the Candy Shop, it got me coughin'Bitch, it's so hot like I turned on defrosterI'm fresh off the nitrous, ain't mess up a bit-itHow you say that I'm soft when I'm always revealin' you?Got sixteen hoes, yeah, guess who's the villain now?He call sixteen hoes, shit, I guess he a dunzoNow she be on two drums, on your bongoSmoke so much, I don't know where my lungs goStand on my money, I'm tall as MutomboCome to my block, yeah, it look like a gunshowTrap out apartments, it's only a front doorPuttin' on for my block 'fore I could leave, frontoPut my arms in my hoodie, this shit look like a punchoIf I stand on the money, then I'm tall like HunchoLook, I ain't tryna tussle, end of discussionMy shooter with me got bodies like he RussianFast money, slow money, I don't care, I ain't rushin'My block hot, this shit like an ovenThis shit like an oven, this shit, it be bustin'I ain't Hollywood, do some shit for my cousin (Yeah)That's what I'm posed to, but that shit wasn't nothin'I just got a nigga hit for like four or five hundredI just came from the A with like four or five buttons(Eternal Atake 2)
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