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[vonne]
ay, and again, ay

[hook, vonne]
biggest influences under 10k but i bet they won’t tell you that
walk around like i’m poppin’, bet it’s 10k i’m stuffin’ up under that mattress
n+ggas be in they own way, focus on posing, [?]
i ain’t even goin hold you, none of my friends is famous, but all my fans is famous

[verse, vonne]
i need the payment, i don’t want rims, i want some more cents and my own section up in bern’s dessert room
gold stuntin’ now it hurt you, gold mouth like birdman, mixed with the flow like lil [?], chains on like stuntaman
we in the hood like some dill chips, n+ggas need learn some manners, i never talk to the averagе
with xandra behind the camera, it’s icе when she point it and flash it, it’s ice whenever i’m laughing
no type+casting, but we was never no actors, tv screen, see me, get weak in the knees, they recognize who be the baddest
baby a savage, i don’t do rap cuz i don’t like dressing like these other rappers
abc dinner, get stitched in italian, high waisted [?], get stuck in the baggage
corduroy black, we’re stopped on the [?], yes on that b+tch, thank you for asking
stunt on your clique, boasting and bragging, i’m just having fun while they ask for a master, b+tch
[hook, vonne]
biggest influences under 10k but i bet they won’t tell you that
walk around like i’m broke, bet it’s 10k i’m stuff in that f+ckin’ mattress
n+ggas be in they own way, focus on posing, [?]
i ain’t even goin hold you, none of my friends is famous, but all my fans is famous, b+tch

[verse, dre]
look me in my eyes and tell the truth, bro where you supposed to be?
can’t fake this sh+t no more, they talking down, i bet they bleed
hold my head like i’m supposed to, took them tapes and shipped it coastal
back to back to back, i feel like [?], no bullsh+t, check the stats
[?] tied on my feet, [?] the staple piece
see, local secret, no fuzzy cotton fall off these pieces
my sh+t too proper, my sw+nky taste save my dinner dates
feeling like i might never land, [?] through all the traffic cams
german suspension, e+zpass, funny how haters still mad
i show my face to raise the price, then caught their bluff like, “pass the mic”
can’t write no [?] to show you, right, this sh+t too real, that’s on my life
might pop a bottle, pour it out, record that sh+t it’s just the basics, sheesh!



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