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Fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system I'm all the way up
Fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system I'm all the way up

Lately this money unstoppable, perc from the doctor, this straight out the hospital
Told on your gang, you ain't have a rock on you, get your respect that's impossible
She wanna fuck cause I'm popular, Draino my nigga, let's fuck up a block or two
Eight years ago I be robbin you, no reason I got to lie to you (I got to lie to you)
We got the molly, the sour, the xans, the powder too, I needed Fendi ran outta school, we ain't 'gon never play by the rules
Made that Lil bitch get up out the room
I got on Dolce Gabbana from next year, fuck the airport I get called when the jet here
Bust the Philippe when the cheque clear, we don't tolerate disrespect here
Bitch you annoying quit calling my phone with the dumb shit
I had a pack in the trunk, see how quick I make it front flip, stay away from niggas if they don't want shit
Im on a pill think Im moonwalkin, good niggas die I done seen that shit too often
Louis my loafers my boo bought em, bad bitch from New Orleans, no she dont do talking
Secrets is safe with her, Im in a wraith with her, new camera might make a tape with her
Imma just fuck while you dating her, I might vaction her, nigga Im lying, she tryna go to Jamaica, my focus is paper Im selling, who buying, diamonds all on me stand out with the lions, avoided indictments, ghost with no licence

Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Gucci you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Louis you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough

We dont drive by we just walk up and bust, shut the fuck up bitch you talking to much, I posted up in the hallway with dust, perc in my body Im all the way stuck, keep your pistol if you talk like you tough, artificial bitches talking bout nothing, VIP me I just walked up with money, coughing up hunnids
Yeah bitch Im all the way blunted, promoter scared to book me all of us coming, jump right out the pussy, go get the money
Run up the bag and bitch I got it jumping, thinking back in the trap I had a onion, I broke it down wit cuh and bagged up the dummies, junkies scratching, on they back got a monkey, ran off on the plug now that could get ugly
I told her dont act like you love me, if I got some product come package it for me, the minute I step out the wagon they touch me, its no better feeling than having this money, dusty lil nigga they acted so funny, they used to ignore now they act like they want me
I be on tour getting bags out the country, my daughter got Christian Dior on the onesie, everything that I roll up look like Gumby
All of my women belong on a centerfold, I keep me one on the side like a dinner roll, she grab the dick like she working the stripper pole
Pull up like what is the business bro? I'm that nigga if you didn't know
Losers tryna follow where the winners go, .40 with the hollows make em dip it low

Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Gucci you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Louis you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough

Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Gucci you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough
Dope in my system I'm all the way up, so many nights in the hallway was stuck, I got on Louis you ain't never seen, fell out with my bitch I ain't call her enough