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[Intro] I ain't got nothing to do You know that ain't none to me.. You know that ain't nothing popping but its probably sumn to you, I just pull it out and count it when I ain't got none to do, You know I flex in real life I don’t do no stunting fool, You might be playing with real cheques when them bitches come in twos New crackheads trap star that’s my caption, Ay get the backend I ain't rapping them your options, Bought a perc from keed but then I popped it, Look at my right pocket all that green man ima leave it on your noggin I really run the streets nigga stop it, all you gotta do is ask your peeps they be copping, all you gotta do is ask your bitch she wanna fuck me That lil stash that’s my walk around money lil dummy All my life I been around gangstas lil sunny, nigga I be clocking in from monday to monday, I used to have a song I would make it there one day, I used to have a route I be there and back in one day What you know about???, I heard you doing iphones you a fucking jitt, ouu you being seen whith enr she a fuckig nat, I just called you come and eat me she said I’m a snack Me and you ain'tequal I could never lack, I be places you ain't at g and oelltem that, left some mo ey tn ote homhe he goi mail em back, press it all ouu its risky ima trail em back, it ngot double seals on it still smell the pack, I gto duble cs wear em once they crashed, in that wide body demon I wyold bust yo ass, so muchushit ik the hnuse oatch you cutwthe grass, th smli e shit fikl a race and I ain't comxing last, I'm tired of fuckinghoes off pe kys back to coming fast, niggas was fucking up thry cheque and I was running past, now they see me with the beal niggaslyel lng pass, the green to my boxfrs nigga kiss my asse, you jiree mdther fucker what you tell the task, I'm ll io monherfuckert do no stuntin' fool You know you playin' with real checks when them bitches come in twos New crackheads, trap star that's my caption Get the backend, I ain't rappin' them yo options Bought a Perc from Key and then I popped it Look at my right pocket, all that grinnin' ima leave it on yo noggin I really run the streets nigga stop it All you gotta do is ask yo peeps they be coppin' All you gotta do is ask yo bitch she wanna fuck me That lil stash? That's my walk around money lil dummy All my life I been around gangstas lil Sunny Nigga I be clockin' in from Monday to Monday I used to have a song, Ill make it there one day I used to have a route, Ill be there and back in one day
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