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AyyHomer hanging on my neckThe bracelet matches the setMy brother named his ting NadalLet's stop all that back and forth over the 'netMy mama wish I woulda went corporateShe wish I woulda went exec'I still turn to a CEO so the lifestyle she respectAyy, two sprinters to QuebecChérie, où est mon bec?They only givin' niggas plus onesSo I never pull up to the MetYou know I gotta bring the setYou know I gotta bring the G-BlockYou know I gotta bring the D-Block'Causе you know how sticky it get (Ayy)You know how sticky it get (Ayy)You know how sticky it get (Ayy)You know how sticky it gеt (Ayy)She want me to play with that cat (Ayy)She lovin' how I'm makin' her wet (Ayy)You know how sticky it get (Ayy)Ayo Eric, bring them girls to the stage'Cause somebody's getting paid andFree Big Slime out the cage andShawty try to play it cool butNow she wish she woulda stayed 'causeEvery song that I made isRingin' like I got engaged (Yeah)Love my guys, I wouldn't trade (Ayy)From the cradle to the grave (Ayy)Gordo got me on the wave (Ayy)Ant got me on the wave (Ayy)Couple hits, now you brave, boyYou niggas better behave (What)All that pumpin' up your chest (What)All that talk about the best (What)You know how sticky it getsYeahIf I'm with two of 'em, then it's a threesomeIf she alone, you know she a freak oneIf it's an escort, it's a police oneKing of the hill, you know it's a steep oneIf we together, you know it's a brief oneBack in the ocean you go, it's a—It's a deep oneForgave niggas in they feelingsLucky for y'all, we don't do civiliansYou say I changed, I say that I millioned, I didThe toughest act to follow's back on tourOff-road Maybach, Pyrex trapVirgil came back through the boy, damnThat's somethin' to meNiggas really had they back turned to meI ain't talkin' my assistantWhen I say niggas down to pack somethin' for meThen they thought they had the trap set for meHow you really think that went for me?Niggas gotta do a fact check for meWhen everything is put to restAnd everybody takes a breathAnd everything gets addressedIt's you alone with your regretsAll that pumpin' up your chestAll that talk about the bestYou know how sticky it getsLike, we weren't supposed to come upWith something this cleanLike something happened
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