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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
[Chorus]
I'm laid back, I ain't got no bitch up in my ear (Laid back)
I'm in the rear smoking gas, my vision blur (Ah)
And when you talk to me, you call me sir (Sir)
I'm in the paint so I do 'em worse, I'm clutching first (Yeah)
Yeah, she loving me, take drugs with me (What's up)
Bet she fuck with me, huh (Fuck with me)
Ain't no dubbing me, you kidding me? (Woo)
Niggas mad, so what?
Bitches mad, so what?
Took yo' bitch, so what?
Think you tough, so what?
Niggas hoes, so what?
Standin' on my business, kid
I'm in my [?], kid, ridin' front seat
[Verse 1]
Ice on blur, two, three on my jersey (Huh?)
My shot like Jordan so I'm breaking through the defense (Woo)
I feel likе Sosa, baby, so you know I'm chiefin' (Sosa)
I'm in my head, don't you evеr call my phone, ho (Haha)
I'm off the drugs, feelin' high, but inside I'm cold
Just let me go, fuck the cop, I just want some dough
I'm with my bitch, give her racks, give her all the clothes (Yeah)
I'm never broke, ain't no Fs, that's the way it goes (Ah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Yeah, yeah (Let's go)
[Chorus]
I'm laid back, I ain't got no bitch up in my ear (Laid back)
I'm in the rear smoking gas, my vision blur (Ah)
And when you talk to me, you call me sir (Sir)
I'm in the paint so I do 'em worse, I'm clutching first (Yeah)
Yeah, she loving me, take drugs with me (What's up)
Bet she fuck with me, huh (Fuck with me)
Ain't no dubbing me, you kidding me? (Woo)
Niggas mad, so what?
Bitches mad, so what?
Took yo' bitch, so what?
Think you tough, so what?
Niggas hoes, so what?
Standin' on my business, kid
I'm in my [?], kid, ridin' front seat
[Verse 1]
Ice on blur, two, three on my jersey (Huh?)
My shot like Jordan so I'm breaking through the defense (Woo)
I feel likе Sosa, baby, so you know I'm chiefin' (Sosa)
I'm in my head, don't you evеr call my phone, ho (Haha)
I'm off the drugs, feelin' high, but inside I'm cold
Just let me go, fuck the cop, I just want some dough
I'm with my bitch, give her racks, give her all the clothes (Yeah)
I'm never broke, ain't no Fs, that's the way it goes (Ah)
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