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I got my mind right
I got my money right
I got my mind right
Yeah, I can't sleep at night
Got my cup right
Samson
Agh (Hahahahaha, Clibbo, you're crazy for this one)
She love Molly, she can't help it
I love money, I'm so selfish
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Take a trip, down my block, yeah, yeah
Got his bitch, grabbin' on my cock, yeah, yeah
Yeah, my piece hit, yeah, that pack ship
Yeah, my piece hit, 'cause that pack ship
Yeah, piece hit, my pack shipped
I made a hundid racks and I put it all in a spaceship
I made a hundred racks if I want ya head, put it on ya
And I got her pussy drippin' wet like a sauna
I'm rockin' the Gucci, the Louis, the Ricky, the Prada
This choppa gon' blow, it could blow if you don't want the drama
'Cause I got them big racks, I'm smokin' on big pack
I got them big racks, big racks
I got the big racks, I got the big racks, yeah
My bitch in Céline
Mix the Perc's with lean
Off the Molly bean
Pulled up to the scene
Decarnin Balmain jeans
All of my money, it's green
Off of these drugs, I fiend
Tiny Ricky jeans
Jacket, it's Craig Green
I got my mind right
This Xan got my mind right
Smokin' pressure right
Smokin' pressure right
Glocky earned my stripe
Uh-uh, stripe
Hit you with the Glock, I earned my stripe
Kill you, earn my stripe
Pop Oxyco', she off the Coke
Moncler my coat, Moncler my coat
Moncler my coat, Moncler my coat
Moncler my coat, yeah
Oh
She love Molly, she can't help it
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
I rely on drugs 'cause I had no friends
I rely on drugs 'cause I had no friends
If I had love, would you be here in the end?
If I had love, would you be here in the end?
I do lots of fraud, yeah, I bought me a Benz
Ooh, me, ooh, me
Babygirl, you want it, you want it
I done been in back of the Benz
Hundid came in with the beam
I got my money right
I got my mind right
Yeah, I can't sleep at night
Got my cup right
Samson
Agh (Hahahahaha, Clibbo, you're crazy for this one)
She love Molly, she can't help it
I love money, I'm so selfish
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Take a trip, down my block, yeah, yeah
Got his bitch, grabbin' on my cock, yeah, yeah
Yeah, my piece hit, yeah, that pack ship
Yeah, my piece hit, 'cause that pack ship
Yeah, piece hit, my pack shipped
I made a hundid racks and I put it all in a spaceship
I made a hundred racks if I want ya head, put it on ya
And I got her pussy drippin' wet like a sauna
I'm rockin' the Gucci, the Louis, the Ricky, the Prada
This choppa gon' blow, it could blow if you don't want the drama
'Cause I got them big racks, I'm smokin' on big pack
I got them big racks, big racks
I got the big racks, I got the big racks, yeah
My bitch in Céline
Mix the Perc's with lean
Off the Molly bean
Pulled up to the scene
Decarnin Balmain jeans
All of my money, it's green
Off of these drugs, I fiend
Tiny Ricky jeans
Jacket, it's Craig Green
I got my mind right
This Xan got my mind right
Smokin' pressure right
Smokin' pressure right
Glocky earned my stripe
Uh-uh, stripe
Hit you with the Glock, I earned my stripe
Kill you, earn my stripe
Pop Oxyco', she off the Coke
Moncler my coat, Moncler my coat
Moncler my coat, Moncler my coat
Moncler my coat, yeah
Oh
She love Molly, she can't help it
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Dodgin' cops, watchin' out for 'opps, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
I rely on drugs 'cause I had no friends
I rely on drugs 'cause I had no friends
If I had love, would you be here in the end?
If I had love, would you be here in the end?
I do lots of fraud, yeah, I bought me a Benz
Ooh, me, ooh, me
Babygirl, you want it, you want it
I done been in back of the Benz
Hundid came in with the beam
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Writer(s): Clifford E Owuor, Gavin Weiland, Sam Claassen
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