[Intro]
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Yeah, its Pluto
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Pluto (Yeah, Freebandz), you dig, you dig
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Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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Yeah (Yeah, 808 Mafia)
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Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
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[Chorus]
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Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
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Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
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Poppin them tags, its one of a one
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I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
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Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
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Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
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Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
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Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin (Skrrt)
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Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
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Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Brrt, brrt)
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Packed out the club, thats a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
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High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
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If she get attached, then Im goin on the run (She get attached)
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Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
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Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one (Hundreds of baddies)
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Green light the shooters, its already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
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[Verse 1]
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Green light the shooters, they already on you
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Take a few Addies, then go in a coma
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Takin and rappin, them bales my diploma
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Drivin my space coupe, goin to Daytona
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Line round the corner like Ronald McDonalds
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Count on my llama, you call me Obama
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Whippin that bird like the Number 1 Stunna
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Put on reserve, she come when I want her
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Hop in the vert, it go over two hundred
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She kept it real with her, shout outs to London
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I bought her Gucci, she bought me a chopper
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Money and sex is bringin me problems
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But Im at my best when Im runnin through models
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Look at your rings, you done dipped em in vodka
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Talkin Emilio Pucci, I got em
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Came out the trap, a hood nigga role model
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[Chorus]
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Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
~#**************#~
Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
~#**************#~
Poppin them tags, its one of a one
~#**************#~
I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
~#**************#~
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
~#**************#~
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
~#**************#~
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
~#**************#~
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin (Skrrt)
~#**************#~
Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
~#**************#~
Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Brrt, brrt)
~#**************#~
Packed out the club, thats a quarter million (Brrt, brrt)
~#**************#~
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Fashion)
~#**************#~
If she get attached, then Im goin on the run (She get attached)
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Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue (Took the big batch)
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Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one (808 Mafia)
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Green light the shooters, its already done (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
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[Verse 2]
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Crashed out on pills, but its makin me numb (Lets go)
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I paid the bill, you consider it done (Pay the bill)
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Trap in the field, made a mll on my own (Trap in the field)
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Peel off the seal on that Hi-Tech for fun (Yeah)
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Cash out on diamonds, Italian, Milan (Cashin out)
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One hundred bad bitches havin fun (Whats up?)
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Rollin off X and I cant feel my arms
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Platinum ice on me, its clearer than Pátron
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Money and power, it got me on meds
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Load up my rifle, I dont go to bed
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Coppin a Viper gon make them upset
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Fuckin rich niggas gon get you baguettes
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Pussy was leakin, I fucked on a jet
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We made a bond to never forget
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Cancel that ho, she tried fuck up my check
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Get in this Lambo, this not a Corvette (Skrrt, skrrt)
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[Chorus]
~#**************#~
Motor in the back with the trunk in the front
~#**************#~
Smokin on gas, three-five in a blunt
~#**************#~
Poppin them tags, its one of a one
~#**************#~
I got them chopsticks, aint going to lunch
~#**************#~
Came out the creek, had to drop off a ton
~#**************#~
Made it off the streets, I came up from a crumb
~#**************#~
Two thousand just for the shoes I put on
~#**************#~
Spin out and do a three-sixty for nothin
~#**************#~
Freestylin while I got kush in my lung
~#**************#~
Crocodile Burberry, thats what Im on (Lets go)
~#**************#~
Packed out the club, thats a quarter million
~#**************#~
High-priced fashion, Italian, Milan (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
~#**************#~
If she get attached, then Im goin on the run
~#**************#~
Took the big batch and I cant feel my tongue
~#**************#~
Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one
~#**************#~
Green light the shooters, its already done (Hundreds of bad bitches)
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[Outro]
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Brrt, brrt
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Hundreds of bad bitches
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Hundreds of bad bitches
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Hundreds of bad bitches
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Hundreds of baddies, its hard to choose one
