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Had to get my mind right
Dark pretty bitch like a Klondike
And you know the shit that's on my wrist, you know it shine bright
I can't rush this shit, boy, I gotta get my time right
Bitches in my face like "What's your life like?"
Shut up with the talking, I ain't with none of that riff raff
I really drip niggas, I ain't know 'bout Rick and Raf
My bitch so clean like she live up inside a bath
I just left the bank bitch, uh, all I do is laugh
Hahahahaha, my niggas touch niggas like they working at a spa
Hahaha-hahaha
We send him to Allah
Hahaha-hahaha
We hit that boy with the fire
Count up the money with my bro, that shit like therapy
Why the f*ck these pussy ass niggas think they scaring me
I just eat the shrooms, yea, that shit give me clarity
Nigga I live in a tomb, how the f*ck you think you gon' bury me
Pussy boy I'm a God, there ain't no fear in me
Red dots on his body, chicken pox
Brodie got six arms, ooh, yea, uh, Doc Ock
Gang up in this bitch, yea, and we just turned up the spot
I'm not from this planet, yea, she gonna call me Spock
I see stars off the Tec
Her heart got scars, don't give a f*ck if she upset
Bitch, yea, she a bird 'bout to peck
I got bitches like a vet
Watch me shine lil hoe, I got lemons on my neck
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Had to get my mind right
Dark pretty bitch like a Klondike
And you know the shit that's on my wrist, you know it shine bright
I can't rush this shit, boy, I gotta get my time right
Bitches in my face like "What's your life like?"
Shut up with the talking, I ain't with none of that riff raff
I really drip niggas, I ain't know 'bout Rick and Raf
My bitch so clean like she live up inside a bath
I just left the bank bitch, uh, all I do is laugh
Hahahahaha, my niggas touch niggas like they working at a spa
Hahaha-hahaha
We send him to Allah
Hahaha-hahaha
We hit that boy with the fire
Count up the money with my bro, that shit like therapy
Why the f*ck these pussy ass niggas think they scaring me
I just eat the shrooms, yea, that shit give me clarity
Nigga I live in a tomb, how the f*ck you think you gon' bury me
Pussy boy I'm a God, there ain't no fear in me
Red dots on his body, chicken pox
Brodie got six arms, ooh, yea, uh, Doc Ock
Gang up in this bitch, yea, and we just turned up the spot
I'm not from this planet, yea, she gonna call me Spock
I see stars off the Tec
Her heart got scars, don't give a f*ck if she upset
Bitch, yea, she a bird 'bout to peck
I got bitches like a vet
Watch me shine lil hoe, I got lemons on my neck
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Writer: CHARLES MCCLURE, JOVAN SMITH, UNKNOWN UNKNOWN
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