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点击复制 I got sum friends that passed away
I got sum opps laying in da grave
He can't fool me he must be straight
Hop on the track 我不觉得累
Hop out double r hop in Maybach
I gotta take what's mine that's payback
Counting that digits I'll take my paycheck
Sipping on wock sipping on hi tech
When I die let me lay in my grave
She be on my d b come here give me the face
U gotta ask my lawyer if U hop on the case
I ain't gonna listen what u be talking
Too much ***** made me feeling zombie walking
Throwing the phone away I don't care about who's been calling
Rolling the blunt f da b in the morning
Feeling like pro I told u I'll be balling
I'm a little high right now
Ain't nothing to be worried
I bet u can't be noticed
She been in my brain she got me unfocused
She got the heart the coldest
She got the face clean like lotus
I wish the god could hold us
Hot like late summer in the August
I can't be trust
Passing the ball like John Stockton
Throwing the dime
Spraying all the bullets
I'll be in my prime
Maybe I could buy sum time
I got sum friends that passed away
I got sum opps laying in da grave
He can't fool me he must be straight
Hop on the track 我不觉得累
Hop out double r hop in Maybach
I gotta take what's mine that's payback
Counting that digits I'll take my paycheck
Sipping on wock sipping on hi tech