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DA got that dope
Ice water turned Atlantic
Night crawlin' in a Phantom
Told 'em Hold it don't you panic
Took an island flood the mansion
Drop the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can't stand it
Bitches undercover
I'm an ass and titties lover
Guess we all meant for each other
Now that all the dogs free
And we out in these streets
Can you do it? Can you pop it for me?
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit
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Blow the brains out the coupe
Police wanna talk but I'm on mute
I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute
Fuck her on the yacht dive in the pool
She an addict
Addict for the lifestyle and the Patek
Big daddy have you ever felt Chanel fabrics?
I be drippin' to death I need a casket
And we got more stripes than the ref
We foul tech 'em
In the middle of the field
Like David Beckham
All my niggas locked up for real
I'm tryna help 'em
When I got a mill got me the chills
Don't know what happened
Pop pills do what you feel
I'm on that zombie
I'm more like Gaddafi I'm not no Ghandi
I'm more like I'm David Goliath runnin'
Niggas be clonin' I find it funny
We from the Nawf
Straight out the dungeons
I go in her mouth
She can't tell me nothin'
Three hundred the watch is
Out of your budget
Mean muggin' got me clutchin'
And the stick right out of Russia
Ice water turned Atlantic
Night crawlin' in a Phantom
Told 'em Hold it don't you panic
Took an island flood the mansion
Drop the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can't stand it
Bitches undercover
I'm an ass and titties lover
Guess we all meant for each other
Now that all the dogs free
And we out in these streets
Can you do it? Can you pop it for me?
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit
In the Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell raiser
Selfmade I don't owe a nigga nothin' favor
When you get that money nigga
Keep your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe
Ain't got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry
You know you need me for
When I pull up in the Buick
You know what I'm doin'
If the police get behind me
I'm fleein' and eludin'
Sleepin' on a pallet turned me to a savage
I'm a Project Baby now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends like I'm still jackin'
I be sippin' on lean tryna keep balance
Hit that ZWalk Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip
Diamonds like rerock
My lil' baby ride that dick like a seesaw
When I stepped up on the scene
I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam'
I was in Selene
Baby girl you just a fling
That ain't what I mean
Money bustin' out my jeans
Like I do the scheme
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit
Pull up in the Demon on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod
It's that Z shit it's that Z shit