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(Vicasso on another one) (SephGotTheWaves) oh, whoa, yeah Ohh (Q-R-N) Soaked up the gang from all the emojis, told me, "Blast first" He woulda put a bitch before me, I put cash first From the way I'm in and out that gym, call me McGregor The perfect caption for my picture, nothing regular, not just regular (and I just wanna know why) Why you haven't been here in my city love? 'Cause I ain't got time for it, I'm tryna tazer up from day to night, this not Tom Ford This Off-White on my feet, I'm rockin' shit they cannot afford Shootin' guns when it was nice, you know we had us a lot of swords I got the sack, fucked it up twice but you know I got a lotta more Read you a story on my life, I swear to God that's a lot of storiеs Life's a gamble, you roll the dicе, I hope I bring back a nine to four We rode the block from day to night, we used to work from 'bout nine to four He let off shots right by the park, he hit him all in his spinal cord She like, "QPac, why you don't love me?" I told shawty I ain't dyin' for her Two double cups, I'm sippin' bubbly when we walk in designer stores That brand new Draco hold a whole hunnid I swear to God that I still got a lotta old hunnids I just wanna Crip, blue, six, so hunnid I just wanna make a quick flip, more money They know Big Peezy break his wrist cookin' over the stove runnin' Was on my back with no gelato, boy, we smokin' dead opps They know the rims be Forgiato, reason that these hoes love me I apologize in the Double R where I spill purple potions The seats specific chosen, in the Pacific Ocean I'm drownin' deep in the water I led my team to four wins then pass the ball to Miss Carter Oh, why a imperfect flower never grow in the garden? He reminisce, he get this thottie, left his heart in the projects Marvelous looks sing from the sky, I'm born to fly that's my daughter She see the tiger in my eye, I look at her, see two dinosaurs Inshallah, I got that bag now, steady pray to the Lord Straight down with Glock headshot gang just jumped out that new Porsche Gettin' dirt on the block, tryna make up a play just so we can live galore And I hit a thot in a room with her friends gripping on my extension cord If I give that location, no dropping the guap the neighborhood gon' come and kick your door She call me Jodi, she my Jodeci like I'm her baby boy Just sent a letter to lil' Leaky talkin' 'bout his baby boy If I don't tote that big four nick ma they gon' take your baby boy Lil' Greg got introduced to sixties, ever since, knew what it was And it ain't no "if" before the fame, they knew when I was off the porch