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    I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
    Been on some fly shit lately
    Used to be so damn patient
    But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
    Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
    Never let that money change me
    Ain't the way my momma raised me
    Don't mean to brag but can you blame me?

    Two hundred K and VVS, yellow diamonds
    They wanna run up but they won't never find me
    Sleep right next to the F&N
    Motherfuckers the government
    Shut down all the plotting
    One hundred bands on my body
    Fuck with them boys, touch your body
    Lil' momma just want my pockets
    'Rari take off like a rocket
    Hold up, you too close
    I don't know, I don't know ya
    Had to run it, run it up
    How I roll, how I roll, yeah
    It's like after you pop off
    They all act like they know ya
    And Young Post be like Pablo
    And they all love to blow, yeah

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    I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
    Been on some fly shit lately
    Used to be so damn patient
    But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
    Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
    Never let that money change me
    Ain't the way my momma raised me
    Don't mean to brag, but can you blame me?

    Two hundred, swerving, dippin', dodge on the highway
    You may contain me but you won't never stop me
    On her way to my residence
    Try message your boo again
    She pull it, no problem
    Yeah, sturdy inside of that Benz
    Yeah, come take a tatt on my Bentley
    Yeah, people actin' too friendly, man
    They tryna get dividends
    This shit is a problem
    Yeah, you just be talkin' shit but ain't ever met me
    DeChino fucked your bitch and now you resent me
    I know them people but they don't represent me
    Them boys, man, we gonna make 'em all pay
    They will never stop the plan
    Haters jumpin' on my hand
    Rolling, rolling, rolling
    Bust it open
    Holy moly

    I know my wrist be dancin' crazy
    Been on some fly shit lately
    Used to be so damn patient
    But now it's: Fuck you, pay me
    Can't let these motherfuckers phase me
    Never let that money change me
    Ain't the way my momma raised me
    Don't mean to brag but can you blame me?

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