| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| Smoke something in my ride
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| In the Bape coat, in a grey ghost
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| To the condo so we can change clothes
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| She has a six series beemer four door
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| Say she 'set, go' and I was one of those
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| Suppose, I should be glad she chose
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| Over these girls, man you never know
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| Hide up, still on my toes
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| Also don’t come with that fuck shit
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| Shooters and go 'round with this hoe, gotta let know who run shit
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| Get 'em up off that dumb shit
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| I’m on some stacking my funds shit
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| I’m tryna see all my dawgs rich
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| I’m tryna see all my dawgs rich
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| I’m a follow me to where the cars is
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| I’m finna show you who the boss is
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| Nigga spark one in my Chevy, if you really ready
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| This Andretti game selling, my chain heavy
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| Self made, me and my rollers just took a selfie
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| Broke niggas on mute, it ain’t shit they can tell me
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| my wins is just consecutive
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| Too high too see my competitors
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| Too high too keep up with my schedule
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| But I stay on my commas and decimals, at all time
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| Don’t sleep, girl I’m never that high
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| Roll another one underneath the street lights
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| Light that bitch off for the whole eastside
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| She can’t hide it, I see it in her eyes
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| She tryna come see what a G like
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| I’d be obliged if you stepped outside
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| Smoke something in my ride |