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[chorus]
i done hit so many times, hit so many times, yeah
that sh+t got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized, yeah
i said i can’t waste no time, i get to the grind, yeah
had to stack up, get them dimes
she throwin’ it back, got the seat on recline
dirty j’s but i ain’t mad, i got options
it’s on the way, i’m gettin’ the bag
they sick as h+ll and they mad that we got it
i’m with the gang gettin’ motherf+ckin’ paper
we done turned into some motherf+ckin’ bosses
i feel like kobe ballin’ on the lakеrs
bringin’ some wins out of motherf+ckin’ losses

[verse 1]
thеy see me with the bag and they sick that i got it
man, they pocket watchin’
man, they be stalkin’, i swear they be stalkin’
i stay off the internet, i don’t like talkin’
i ain’t with the loggin’ in and makin’ comments
play with the dawgs, they get to hawkin’
don’t talk to the cops
been tryna tell ’em all we on top
what i drop on the watch?
what i drop on the watch, it’s so sickenin’
bought my mom a new spot, it’s ridiculous
i do this for the fun, not the recognition
i’m change up the crib for the better vision
i’m with your b+tch ’cause she feelin’ me
they talkin’ sh+t, i’m just sippin’ tea
don’t f+ck with the clique, is you kiddin’ me?
young prodigy, do it prodigiously
[chorus]
i done hit so many times, hit so many times, yeah
that sh+t got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized, yeah
i said i can’t waste no time, i get to the grind, yeah
had to stack up, get them dimes
she throwin’ it back, got the seat on recline
dirty j’s but i ain’t mad, i got options
it’s on the way, i’m gettin’ the bag
they sick as h+ll and they mad that we got it
i’m with the gang gettin’ motherf+ckin’ paper
we done turned into some motherf+ckin’ bosses
i feel like kobe ballin’ on the lakers
bringin’ some wins out of motherf+ckin’ losses

[verse 2]
think they tryna stop my grind, is they out they mind?
way they talk sound too contrived
they just on a track and they spewin’ them lies
i can see it in they eyes, don’t need to look twice
she hit me like, “let’s get high and chill for the night”
then we did some dirty dancin’ and your b+tch came out her clothes
talkin’ like they ’bout to pull up but i doubt that they come close
talkin’ gangster but they cowards, yeah, they turned him to a ghost
send your mom and them some flowers then i f+ck her in the throat
talkin’ crazy, lose your bread, talk again, you lose your head
yeah, we really from the jungle, we be out in west berlin
hit the casino, make some bets, swear to god i gotta spend
can’t f+ck with weirdos in the set, man, i swear that they all fed
[chorus]
i done hit so many times, hit so many times, yeah
that sh+t got me hypnotized, got me hypnotized, yeah
i said i can’t waste no time, i get to the grind, yeah
had to stack up, get them dimes
she throwin’ it back, got the seat on recline
dirty j’s but i ain’t mad, i got options
it’s on the way, i’m gettin’ the bag
they sick as h+ll and they mad that we got it
i’m with the gang gettin’ motherf+ckin’ paper
we done turned into some motherf+ckin’ bosses
i feel like kobe ballin’ on the lakers
bringin’ some wins out of motherf+ckin’ losses



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