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Uh, yeah. I don't do no talkin', nigga want it, he Get whacked. Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh. To be honest, I don't know where my roof Went. Realest in this shit, I can show you Where the proof is. Really in them streets with Them young niggas coolest. Richer than my opps, 3K on my new Ksubis. Head on a swivel like I'm dodgin' a crackback. Drop top coupe, on my wrist is a Scat Pack. Come to think about it, I was one That they laughed at. Treat the bitch like a Squip, she don't ever get ran back. Stack it to the moon 'cause I don't know No different. AMG Benz, I don't do no Civics. Like smokin' Kill Bill, don't do no mid shit. I hit the bitch with a rubber, I don't Do no feelings. Two hoes, one Pace, It's a movie. Put her face in the pillow, you a groupie. Bust on both of them hoes like a Uzi. Knock out both of them hoes like a two-piece, Uh. I'm the real thing, these other niggas Imposters. Paint his head red, that's for thinkin' He hot stuff. Semi-automatic, man, you niggas is not Tough. To the top with the shit, man, who Think they gon' stop us? At the club with My section eatin' fettuccine. That nigga broke, then I'm fucked, he can never Be me. Going ones in the club so niggas Can't see me. I disappear on you niggas like Houdini, uh. Keep it quiet on the phone like I'm duckin' a fed case. It's contract season, nigga goin' for first place. I don't know these niggas, how these niggas just Know Pace? How they speakin' on my name when They hoes in the first place? Now tell me, uh, do that make sense? Runnin' up them mills, need a deal with a Blank check. Fake-ass nigga on my dick, I'm in this bitch neck. I don't do no Talkin', nigga want it, he can get whacked. Uh, yeah. I don't do no talkin', nigga want it, he Get whacked. Talkin' nigga. Thank God. Ayy. Wax. Yeah. Made a play for my niggas, we gon' get It in. Stuffed the pole in the club, had To get it in. Niggas came a long way Back from sippin' gin. Rose gold dweller, brown Face, it like a fifth Hen'. Spent five thousand on my fit, I fucked the Money up. Got a new Patek bust, cost two Hundred bucks. You ain't never caught a body, you Can't run with us. Hundred opps, got a hundred Chops, we gon' run 'em up. You niggas run up with your work or your Bag loose. Shoot a nigga in his shirt, knock His tag loose. Before I had anything, Bitch, I had juice. I be in the slums Every day, you just rap doof. Slide on that simp shit, my way, we sendin' Shots back. Treat a nigga like a vet and Knock his top back. Blue rag on the chop but the Glock black. Fuck them niggas, we ain't takin' L's, this is Not that. Yeah, thank God. Fuck them niggas, we ain't takin' L's, this is not that. Where we at, gang? Run it up, man. Fuck niggas, we ain't takin' L's, this is not that. To be honest, I Don't know where my roof went. Realest this shit, I can show you where the Proof is. Really in them streets with them young Niggas coolest. Richer than my opps, 3K on my New Ksubis. Playin' with some money that these Niggas ain't touched. Snapped black chopper on me, I Ain't come here to clutch. They talkin' this and that but it was what It was. Yeah, it is what it is, they Ain't done what I done. All glory to God, I ain't been this high. I been goin' so hard, think this shit finna Pop. That's a hundred grand easy when I'm bendin' Your block. We be talkin' that money and we Talkin' a lot. Ayy, young Pace, Can you fuck with me? Never. G Ball blue it on a Saint Laurent sweater. And I ain't never wore did the shit just Stunt. 50K on my chain, tell your jeweler add It up. Richer than my opps, tell them niggas I'll prove it. In a pandemic, nigga, business is Boomin'. Chillin' with a ten in the mouth just Coolin'. BGCP, you can pick you a toolie, Nigga. I don't do no talkin', nigga want it, he Can get whacked. Richer than my opps, 3K on my new Ksubis