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Hey Chris, fuck you Hey Chris, fuck you Ayy You know I love you, Chris Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (Yuh) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yuh, yuh) Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy (You dig? You dig? You dig?) Hunnid racks up in the pantry, look like a ransom Niggas left me out for dead, well, shit I need some answers Don't cut my back for that, I only judge you off your actions Bitch, fuck the way you talk, hold up, zoomin’ fast in the McLaren, stare Bricks around my neck, it got me feelin' like a polar bear Long shot from the eagle, seagull, smokin' OG fungus Got my face hangin’ like Ruckus, I'm the Grim Reaper Main bitch bag leecher, all my opps, we oversee it I'm makin' out oh so clear, please cuff your bitch Before she assist, shit stiff like a stick Crystal, molly, rock or is done from that Percocet? Shake, regret, it's in a minute And my diamonds stacked like Tetris, take the fade, forgot to mention And I'm payin' close attention, enemies prayin' I don’t make it (Facts) But I took it, I ain’t waitin' I was playin’ with the matrix, keep it low, you know what I'm sayin' I was playin' with the matrix, keep it low, you know what I’m sayin' I was playin' with— Songtexte I ain't even gotta speak, bruh, let the drip talk Why your bitch all up on me, bruh? Better cuff your thot Connect the plug like Cuban links, stuck, smokin' through the drought He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom Uh, yeah, yeah, you dig? You dig? You dig? (The goat) Brains right there Class is in Nigga, bet that thing smoke like you ain't asthmatic I just put Biscotti in my inhaler, they like, "How you did that, kid?" Killed my dawgs like Vert, drinkin' on that syrup, don't know how I ain't dead yet Feel like Canada, I [? 1:47] Jaded by the like, I'm tryna share my percent Actavis, drinkin' on that mango nectar We don't keep no cups, no, no, no, no [?] not ever I keep it one hunnid like a Pokémon Center Y'all niggas know that I'm on somethin' Know somethin'? If he want somethin' I'll toast him, I'll stomp that nigga out, bitch, I'll roast him I'm posted, I'm not braggin', bitch, I'm not boastin' Go slow motion, she dark skin, bitch Kelly Rowland, like... Aus Songtexte Mania