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Uhh

Big face Franklins I never had shit

I spend 'em like they ain't nathin'

Fast money drop racks on laces

Fast money, pink slip races

I gotta stay fly I'm from the city of angels

And I stay in some beef, I should buy an apron

I'm married to the kill I don't fear, I don't fake

I'm every broad dream like a 5-tiered take

I'm every broad dream like a 5 carat ring

I'm every broad dream, to never gain weight

You bitches better wake up

Back to reality

'cause I'm a nightmare in actuality

Ask her, I got her for her salary

We chopped it up then I dipped like celery

And I'll be damned if a bitch get mad at me

And have me booked on a technicality

Uh, 'cause I'm living what I'm talking

What you know about house licks, early morning stalking?

What you know about Ziplocs? Glittery and chalky

I don't sniff it no more I mix it in my coffee

Pure cane sugar and hazelnut

I like to gamble with life and say it's luck

If you know me you know when I'm powered up

I got tattoos I can't like about, fuck

It's the truth believe me she's pullin' up

I feel it in the air I'm smelling it through the trunk

A couple pounds and some choppas in the golf bag

Come get some money with a madman, killer