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Flexed up I don't care. Lil' nigga don't there. Bitch wanna try to pull that. Bitch get knocked his shoulder. Came in this bitch like soldier. Who is she? I think I know her. Poppin' out like a gopher. Suck a bitch with a soda. Bitch wanna fuck with the dreamin' plays. I put a hunnid down on her goddamn head. You don't wanna see nigga on roads again. Bitch can't take care of me, stay In His Lane. Bands on me in the chess box. She wet me up and I'm the coroner. Countin' up me in the bag like. Countin' up me in the bag like. Ah, ah, bla-bla, ah. Countin' me in the bag Like bla-bla, bla. Uh, Ah. Runnin' off with your pig on me, nigga, that's Why I got pills on me. Runnin' off with my steel on me, I'm killin' My high. Damn. It's hard niggas that talk about me. Diamonds on me, I got rocks on me. Look at the skyscrapers, walk around on me. High enough, me just lookin' down on me. Yeah, long live Cook. Play coming down, read the signs like a book. Get in my way, then you gettin' took. I'm gettin' money, you know they gon' look. The way we pulled up, we left they ass Shook. Go to the beach and I go through The book. Long live Cook
xaviersobased — 100,000
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