Im just tryna get rich fitty hat and a down ass bitch thats why my mind gone
In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
Protein-packed like a powerbar hat trick
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
Rolling with my yankees hat on
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony
Watch as i find the bottom of the magic hat, the boldest unknown,
Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone
I wear a polo hat
No car key and i mean that
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