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JustZeke Look This shit like 2AM up and down the road on 309 Remember times when I ain't have it I used to swipe my card declined Niggas fall out over hoes I let em choose take one of mines I used to have the Skullcandy I'm in the room I'm writing rhymes You know it's death before dishonor and I can't never break that code Brodie told me I was slacking so I locked in I'm in that mode It don't matter what's the weather rain or sleet I'm on that road Gen 5 it got the flashlight taking pictures we made him pose I'm out in Cali on Rodeo I'm by the pier I caught a breeze I'ma pass it like I'm Magic I got some new shit up my sleeve She don't even stop for air I had to tell her to come and breathe She just wanna hang with the gang she came correct she paid the fees She wanna hang with gang came correct and paid the fees Wanna hang with gang came correct and paid the yeah All this Cash Money think that I just signed to Baby (yeah) I can't let em in secret society feel like Jay-Z (yeah) I need big smoke I like grabba when I'm rollin (yeah) My bitch big Tote ain't Marc Jacob's when she holdin (yeah) We got long straps no Telfar we gettin' that bag (yeah) Niggas talk cap can't even call it goin' fed (yeah) You's a dummy boy believe everything they told you Filled up my coffee cup first thing this morning ain't no Folgers (yeah) Need my shot like Gato tryna pop her ain't no addy All bluefaces like Chrisean I'm in a mansion hittin' baddies Yeah this pouch it hold a lot I just had it so I tax it Yeah I know they fold a lot I can't help it know they cappin This shit like 2 AM up and down the road on 309 Remember times when I ain't have it I used to swipe my car declined Niggas fall out over hoes I let em choose take one of mine I used to have the Skullcandy I'm in the room I'm writin' rhymes She wanna hang with gang came correct and paid the fees yeah
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