lyrics:

at it again, pull up in a benz
peanut butter interior
baby i'm him, i am not them
candy paint the exterior
thumbing the cash, doing the math
running the money up, call me usain
puffing the gas, flicking the ash
filling my lungs up, i feel like lil wayne

we ain't the same lil bitch and you know that
you ain't got chains and you don't got
fuck out my face, i'm sippin on cognac
get out my way, or end up with a toe tag
too many hoes and too many bitches
fucking em' all, and taking their digits
crossing them eyes, and losing that vision
we didn't fuck until i am finished

at it again, pull up in a benz
peanut butter interior
baby i'm him, i am not them
candy paint the exterior
thumbing the cash, doing the math
running the money up, call me usain
puffing the gas, flicking the ash
filling my lungs up, i feel like lil wayne

we ain't the same lil bitch and you know that
you ain't got chains and you don't got
fuck out my face, i'm sippin on cognac
get out my way, or end up with a toe tag
too many hoes and too many bitches
fucking em' all, and taking their digits
crossing them eyes, and losing that vision
we didn't fuck until i am finished

candypaint (prod.1jowisen)

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