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Ayy, uh
I do this shit I
Turn, turn it up a bit
I gotta, I gotta, I blap
Yo, yo, yo, ayy

I might go fuck up bands (ayy)
I do shit 'cause I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don't sand (no)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

up, now I am the man (yeah)
It's you don't understand (ayy)
Popeye opened the can
I don't fuck with no fufu, not on my brand (ayy)
Call me when you a hand (yeah)
In the bay I'm (ayy)
YSL on me, god
Tell me, why is your my number one fan? (yeah)
scrutinized, bags are super sized, why are you surprised?
Must have mixed us with a different of guys
the truth or lies, I mean business
But I'm not in suit and
been prophesized (yeah, uh)
This shit right into place (yeah)
Indy 500 my (ayy)
Drinking it straight to the
Liquor and women, two I don't chase (uh)
Don't got a to waste (yeah)
Mask off I'm showing my (yeah)
Dakari my ace (uh)
They hate so it's a disgrace (uh)
I put 'em back into (yeah)
I put your bitch in a
I just snatch her, she's vanishing without a (yeah)

I might go fuck up these (ayy)
I do this 'cause I can (yeah)
I just care of my fam (ayy)
Thought this was always the (yeah)
I go fly to Japan (ayy)
get a tan (yeah)
To the beach I don't bring (no)

that was always the plan (no)
Thought was always the plan (no)
Thought that was always the (ayy)
Did it I do it (no)
Thought was always the plan
I go fuck up these bands (ayy)
I do this shit I can (yeah)
I took care of my fam (ayy)
Thought was always the plan (yeah)

Uh, ten years this has been brewing (ayy)
I'm The fuck you been doing? (yeah)
Hall of fame, Gerald's a in
You'll be Jordan, you're more Patrick Ewing (yeah)
Number one spot, I'm (ayy)
Exclusive Who let you in? (yeah)
talks, I speak it fluent
Got of my bitch, I went got a new one
Quick that
This bitch
Pack, that
quick stacks
This shit
She did (uh)
Taking a quick nap (yeah)
I go all night and
Ain't gotta hide shit
This shit's a freestyle, I ain't even write shit
Roll me some, Marty, and I'm finna light shit (ayy, yeah)
My jaw swimming on Beach
This is shit that don't teach
go too far
Don't trap too
Bitch, reach like (uh)
Drugs got me on a level, jaw, got slow speech
I'm courtside, I got seats
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