I think I'm comin' down
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Your girl she come around
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I ain't got no blind spots now
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With the money check
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Imma run that out
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My wrist on bling
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Yeah that's my thing
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The phone go ring (brrrrrr)
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I pull some strings
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Never worried bout’ a rack
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Spend a bag and make it back
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You's a lame and that's a fact
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You be cappin' stay intact
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Yeah I think I'm comin down
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(Down, down, down)
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I ain't got no blind spots now
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(Now, now, now)
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(Run that out)
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(Run that out)
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Doin' that shit I can't believe
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Woke up on the hill with the diamond teeth
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I don't wanna go, yeah
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Wrist turn to gold, yeah
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I see you stay or leave
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Gang in the back hit the pack with Febreze, yeah
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I ain't never slow, yeah
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Pull up I'm out, yeah
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Think I'm comin' down
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Your girl she come around
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I ain't got no blind spots now
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With the money check
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Imma run that out
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Comin' down
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Your girl she come around
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I ain't got no blind spots now
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With the money check
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Imma run that out
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Yeah I think I'm comin' down
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(Down, down, down)
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Got no blind spots now
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(Run that out)
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(Run that out)
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