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This be on no name. No name. Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy. This. the beat rock. Shit. Uh, good job, good job. I been calculating, so much fucking money on my List. Niggas animated, do my money dance, I'm to the rich. She just coming at me. I'm talking about-Three hundred for this kit, whip. That's how keep talking that shit, man. Leave loads when shipped. Uh. Said he can keep The extra. See, see, I'm feeling large. I'm selling complexion, connection out in Memphis. The real Kanye, the real Ye. Thousand making dentists. on my hippy, I hit target From a distance. Damn. Cop it and redo it, demolition, I been winning. Yeah. Who copying? I tailor-made my rocket. Damn. A hundred K in my pocket. I'm in and out that private. I'm sliding on my rivals. My old school seats ostrich. This shit getting insane, these my two brothers Designer. Ayy, ayy, watch how I'm moving. Bargaining with this toolie. This bitch a whole movie. A movie. Shoot straight, gone chop schoolie. Five hundred on diamonds. Oh. Break it back on collars. Yep. Out the way, I'm modest. Tell me Nigga, I'm just honest. Ayy, Nigga, I'm just cautious. Shit. I was working two pots. Could've bought Bugatti with the shit that I be Popping. Niggas ain't 'bout nothing, sticks up top, Nigga, he fronting. Niggas ain't 'bout shit, try to touch this nigga, It's ugly. Damn. Nigga, I'm locked in. Damn. I ain't called my mama. At all. I ain't called my daddy. At all. But both know that I love them. I'm feeling like I'm tripping. Man. Ain't touched phone in a week. Ayy. Ain't tripping off these hoes. Shit. I real life don't need them. Gone. A hundred K, we leave it. Job. I'm revenue, retrieve it. An interview, it cleave me. Talk to She cat off, I'm leaving. Damn. I smash off with Keisha. Keisha. Then double back with Lisa. I'm back. stash spot in the speakers. On catalog, I'm meeting. Yeah. I'm a whole goddamn beast. Ayy, Put a whole eighth in the leaf. Ayy, ayy. Keep ten milli' in reach. Ayy. I'm practicing what I preach. Preach. I'm cultivate, I'm eating. Eat. I think I found my niche. My niche. I sold four loads of heat, yeah. Niggas keep on hating. The bitch still gon' leave. Damn. She sharing her location. Location. But MIA with me. I ain't tripping off no bitch. Nah. You ain't even my main thing. Nah. I ain't tripping off lil' lists. And I don't operate off greed. I operate off hate. Bitch with me black, but this K Japanese. One of five outside, but this chain got me Freezing. Got just with gang, but your green ass Believe. Why? Underdoor, I'm creeping. Damn. Hundred K in blues, man, this shit getting Too easy. getting too easy. Yeah, TFN. I been calculating, so much fucking money on my List. Niggas animated, do my money dance, I'm to the rich. Three hundred for this kit. Ayy. Little more for this whip. Leave loads when I dip, two more getting shipped. Said he can keep the extra. I'm selling her complexion, connection out in Memphis. Got thousand making dentists. This G on my hippy, I hit target from A distance. Cop it and redo it, demolition, I been winning.
Larry June, Dvme — Still Calculating Freestyle
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