Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me
Then put it into sex drive
With me so take this advice.
I'm in the mirror with this look on my face, curious
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy
But now its bottles at them tables, bring the models boy
Shit i still remember we'd be smoking with this song on
Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don
The silver-lining couldn't find 'em up on any shelf
Dinin on this pest with these tyrannical texts
Whats this gotta do with me?
And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed
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