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Aye!

(I just took a Xanny bar, I just took a Xanny bar)

(I just took a Xanny bar, I just took a Xanny bar)

(... took a Xanny bar, took a Xanny bar)

I just, I just, I just, I just...

I just took a Xanny bar

Next night woke up in the yard

Just hopped out the foreign car

With a house up on my arm (uh!)

... If he snitch we lay up in his yard

.223 out and we pulling his card

Got his girl dancing like damn this shit hard (damn that shit hard!!)

(Give me that)...Give me mouth trying to get an award

Old dude was pressed cause she said she got bored

But nah little bitch you is not my sweetheart

Best believe me this shit can get dark

To keep down my demons I light up and spark

Hate from afar, but they never take part

So fuck you if you was not with me from the start

When I drink got to keep me a bottleful,

Block hot like Cali, I'm Matt, call an audible (Switch it up, switch it up)

She try fuck, think my diamonds responsible

Disrespect with this TEC, problem solvable

(Could wake up today take your bitch if I wanted to)

Wipe his nose he get slatted in front of you

Got it out the mad I knew what I had to do

Now it is vibes in LA with LeBron that is a W

And I am on my shit now, no cap, no gown, in high school got voted class clown

Now I am faded off the brown, got drip I could drown, the richest nigga in the town

Do not tell nobody I am smoking on loud, but it is harder when you are not around

You can hear it in my sound, I do not gotta heart you cannot even hear a pound, now I'm Turning they smiles into frowns

She see me, hey mama

I get cheese I get guala

She said she need me I say nada, blocked like Iguodala

Now I am not Jesus best believe this we smoke marijuana

Not Yeezus no Adidas, my checks let me do what I want to! (Check, check)

Gucci my joggers, take trips to Bahamas, just gonna fuck up these commas

Your bitch want to holler because I get dollars she give me them eyes like Nahla (Giving Me Them looks)

My gang shoot like some ballers (Swish!)

And they not with the drama (And they not with it)

I keep a casa on my collarbone

And these girls wanna slide I am like "vaminos" (Vaminos)

(You know what we doing)

(Verse 2? This a Theo beat, watch me Walk this shit no Sam)

I put a... (I put a)

I put a... (I put a)

I put a... (I put a)

I put a slime on a kill tech

Most of these niggas my children

Going to keep chasing these millions

And I have not even signed no deal yet (Sign no shit)

Diamonds all on my arm look like somebody spilling

I got millions I do not plan on spending

Got some foreign whips and them bitches not rented

Two foreign chicks, I nut on they chin now they twinning man who is kidding you know that we going to keep on winning and winning and winning and winning again (Yuh!)

Only do real, I cannot do pretend

And no, baby girl, do not mean to offend

If he not with the trend then you losing your man

Cuz I got a Draco and bitch it extend!!! (Baow!)

Whole lot of gang, know they too slimed in

Once we get to the top not going to ever descend

I can feel my god complex coming in, I pull up in the Cullinan (Cullinan, Cullinan)

Fucking his bitch in my residence, counting presidents and fathers like Benjamin (Benjamin)

Hamilton, (Hamilton)

Jefferson, (Jefferson)

If these niggas want war im like "Let Em In"

If they do we gonna aim like a veteran

Do a hit while my chick counting cheddar in

She see me, hey mama

I get cheese I get guala

She said she need me I say nada, blocked like Iguodala

Now I am not Jesus best believe this we smoke marijuana

Not Yeezus no Adidas, my checks let me do what I want to! (Check, check boy!)

Gucci my joggers, take trips to Bahamas, just gonna fuck up these commas (Commas)

Your bitch want to holler because I get dollars she give me them eyes like Nahla (Giving Me them looks)

My gang shoot like some ballers (Swish!)

And they not with the drama (And they not with it)

I keep a casa on my collarbone

And these girls wanna slide I am like "vaminos" (Vaminos)

(You know im doing work)

(Seen your bitch, she know im off a perc)

(Not from Chiraq, not talking Durk)

(But we will put you in the dirt)

(Or the hearse, or the... onna shirt)

(Yo bitch is on me and she trying to flirt)

(Yuh, Drizz)