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[intro]
aye, look i’m still popping pills
still sipping lean
still doing everything i’m not supposed to do

[verse 1: rucci]
everybody in the club getting tipsy
everybody doing drugs if they with me
you throwing ones, we throwing hundreds and fifties
you n-gg-s better run if you ain’t running with me
cash rules everything around me, i’m crispy
you get me, krispy with that kreme and you thrifty
bank off that motherf-cking ye or i’m fifty
quick to hit a n-gg- with that k or i’m gone miss him
bankroll after bankroll, big spending
i take hoes then replace hoes, i’m that n-gg-
still getting jiggy off that jiggle
i really ain’t got no motherf-cking filter
f-ck you and motherf-ck how you feeling
if it ain’t about a million, all them calls, i’m just missing
these n-gg-s out they motherf-cking mind
i really ain’t got the motherf-cking time
i’m known to bust heads, don’t try me
in the club with my b-tch and my strap right beside
you know, it’s rucci, i don’t need no id
aye, this beat bang, mike almighty

[hook: rucci]
tell me why the f-ck would a young n-gg- trip
i’m getting money and i’m f-cking on your b-tch
you do what you want when you got it like this
you do what you want when you popping like this
tell me why the f-ck would a young n-gg- trip
i’m getting money and i’m f-cking on your b-tch
you do what you want when you got it like this
you do what you want when you popping like this

[verse 2: bluebucksclan]
drinking juice in this b-tch, we ain’t tipsy
pouring sprites ’til them b-tches look like pepsi
all blues in my pocket, rip nipsey (rip)
i was broke, all them b-tches used to skip me
now i do what i want, now i’m picky
now i do what i want, they tryna get me
she was cool ’til that b-tch tried to kiss me
only n-gg- on the east with a richie
with my n-gg- rucc dawg in the fifties
told my n-gg- got a lick, n-gg-, we finna ball
tell ’em like deebo, n-gg-, you gone get involved
bouncing out for them racks like a tennis ball

[verse 3]
coach done let me on the field, now i’m in the field
got me f-cking with them strippers like i’m dollar bill
i bet your b-tch fall thru, i’m like meek mill
she gone suck it all night, she just popping pills
coach done let me on the field, now i’m in the field
get your -ss out my crib, b-tch, i’m up and field
your b-tch really got some sk!lls, i might pay her bill
she keep telling you she won’t, but i bet she will
got these gucci shades on, i can’t see sh-t
ray charles to these hoes on some blind sh-t
b-tch, i feel like tony allen, i’m on defense
got his b-tch going long

[outro]
aye, this beat bang, mike almighty

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