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Yeah, Uh. This that classic shit, that pop your collar shit, Man. You know what I'm saying? Me, I'm coming all black tee, Cuban Rolls hitting Peach. Hoes tryna get a peek of how this Dude so complete. Niggas can't compete, they so over obsolete. Show you how to turn some dirt into a Trip overseas. Shame on them niggas who got cut before my Big break. She don't think about me, but she Wonder how my dick taste. Big pace, never had shit, but now my wrist Say Royal forty MM, Rose Prezi big face. Uh, uh. Name a nigga doper than me, And I'll wait. You saying Ruby Rose my way, And I slay. All these niggas going against me Annihilate. Rock the chopper like the shoulder, Head back to my estate. I was just vibing. My digital dash clock say I'm perfectly timeless. Don't play around with me because I'm known to Get violent. I was really in them streets, Please don't make me remind you. I was really in them streets, please don't make Me remind you. Popping that shit, I'm popping my Wrist in a bitch face. Ain't cutting no corners, I play it right, it's The lit way. Don't you see the cameras, the flashing lights? I'm so honored. Still a hit quarter and keep It solid, your honor. Deserving all the items I'm receiving, I'm honest. With these fans, keep a plan to make a Hundred grand. Goddamn. Behind the limo tint like I'm a wanted man. Goddamn. Goddamn. Yeah, yeah. My pussy rate is out of this World on Lamborghinis. I wish I had this moment for life and I'd never leave it. Truthfully speaking, I know the studio my safe place. Being this music, this shit get heavier than bench Weight. Whole lot of money, see we ain't worried 'cause the rent paid. You don't want no problems like Red Daddy on Friday. I was in the streets and the cops Ran all on my place. Illegally searched like I been thugging since birth. Is it a gift or a curse? Will it get better or worse? Will it get better or worse? Uh. I don't know, but I'm here cutting fat Like the fear ain't for nothing. And that's real, ain't for nothing. And that's real. All black mask, a black chopper, And Chucks. Is that Dior? If not, then you ain't made you enough. Retired from the struggle, I struggled most of my Life. It's time to fly private, ocean views where They nice. I'm tryna have a threesome with the Loves of my life. Drape 'em in some shit That cost a hell of a swipe. That's a Amex, nigga, why not just say that, Nigga? I'm a made-ass nigga, never no jake-ass Nigga. Yeah. Big boss basement. Yeah. Uh. Uh, uh, uh, Uh. Big boss everything.
AFN Peso — All the Way Down
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