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free that hoe
I can't even go back
yeah I got too much dollar
huh I was too iq 
I had to get my bag instead of scholar
huh, bitch I got a new phone don't even call it
huh, bitch im breaking back bones packing all these wallets
yeah, bitch I got a pocket rocket
huh huh, they like take up yeah you can't even stop it

Gen 5 on my waist
10 bodies do no case
send fire straight your way
and these bullet keep straying away
huh, I keep moving can't take this pain
I've been healing, pop this drank
ooh, it went from 0's to 100 quick
I stack them figures in my bag
oh yeah they say I'm rich
I stay outside I fucked your hoe
oh yeah she drink my kids
they bluffing, say that they want smoke
oh yeah I send it quick
they sending shots up at the crib
oh yeah I'm sending blitz

free that hoe
I can't even go back
yeah I got too much dollar
huh I was too iq 
I had to get my bag instead of scholar
huh, bitch I got a new phone don't even call it
huh, bitch im breaking back bones packing all these wallets
yeah, bitch I got a pocket rocket
huh huh, they like take up yeah you can't even stop it

Who up now

Whø up nøw (mofjoeyy)

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not sure I'm from heaven
but I'll still make it
I got real commas
but they still gone pay me
big buckets, I'm MJ
these bullets sending strays
off my phone I'm MIA
but she at my place tomorrow
might've been broke today
but we getting rich tomorrow
how that bitch done did me back then
yeah she ain't got no place to call
used to window shop like every day
and now we switching cars

shit, I had to boss up
real one, hang with monsters
finger on a monster
one call on the cell
get double R to dump you
shit, we reeking hell
everyone got red bottom
I was walking with that steel on me
Lil bitch, you don't want them problems
I've been on my demon shit
dressing like a silhouette
he been talking, yapping through the net
ain't nun to get yo bitch wet
I've been stuck on VVS's
or I'll switch audemars piguet's
I'm a dumper moving up the chain
blowing through these checks

they put their eggs in
so I got my eggs out
man why they dissing?
bitch you working harder than me?
tell him, why you missing?
boolin' with my gen 5
bitch we going viral
he pulling my swag
they biting on my sauce
it ain't even adding up
yeah, too many hoes in this bitch
and they ain't even bad enough
shit they ain't even bad enough
shit, I got my bag up
I got my swag up
DTM im swerving gas on E, oh yeah im mad what
so I got my eggs out
man why they dissing?
bitch you working harder than me?
tell him, why you missing?
boolin' with my gen 5
bitch we going viral
he pulling my swag
they biting on my sauce

Not the same

Nøt the same (hev11n x yan)

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(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

(Push up)
Huh, Huh Huh
Fuck her with the mask on
Huh, takeoff 
Huh, told that bitch we blasting off
Told that hoe comehere ain't worrying
Bout' what you say give ass and jaw
Bitches in my pocket, yeah It's too much
Yeah I'm sagging off
I'm swerving on these niggas
couldn't give fucks about the law
Every figure got a comma
Yeah who told him how to ball?
Huh, spin again I got my gas on E
I still told bro to

(Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to
(Push up, Push up)
I'm smoking on gas too much
How I left they ass in two months?
(Yeah)
Too much in my system
Swerving in the AMG, exhaust like a missle
Huh, backseat getting brain
It's almost too much yeah I miss you
Drop bands outside my pocket,
Made It rain yeah (Yeah)
Huh, Put bro on a feat you know we made a hit
Huh, Smoking on that strong got a major hit
Huh, told lil bro to

ReaL purple

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(Yeah)
Hoe wanna make a movie
Put it on DVD
I've been way too cautious
One eye when I sleep
She want gourmet
Bitch I got some else to eat
Got my last one broken
Can't give it to no one else
Money over bitches
Bitch I stay all to myself
Never fold, BD
I got my cash, I never felt
Huh, Huh
RBS I bleed 
I got the gang don't need no one else

Huh, Huh
Huh, Huh
Got racks, Huh running in
Huh got stacks, huh huh keep on running in
Huh, Huh got hollow tips
Make him do the running man
Got a red beam at his leg, he in a running stance
I'm talking to shawty
What she wanna do?
Quit with all that yappin' yuh
Bring your friend too
You seen what happened to brodie
Now he on the news
Tooted up, all in them sheets
Oh yeah, I knew her move
DTM, I ghost her, and ain't come back
I knew the move
I can never get attached 
The gang is what I glue

Hoe wanna make a movie
Put it on DVD
I've been way too cautious
One eye when I sleep
She want gourmet
Bitch I got some else to eat
Got my last one broken
Can't give it to no one else
Money over bitches
Bitch I stay all to myself
Never fold, BD
I got my cash, I never felt
Huh, Huh
RBS I bleed 
I got the gang don't need no one else

Nøt the same (hev11n x yan)

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