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[00:14.435][Verse]
[00:15.496]Went from G-Shock to Royal Oak
[00:30.111]Now I'm on Rodeo, ’member we used to shop at wool and oaks
[00:33.434]I'm the result of pain and murder if the two elope
[00:36.776]I'm stone-cold, breakin’ glass like a Wii remote
[00:40.329]They can spot just what I got like I rock a cheetah coat
[00:43.659]Break down the wood, build 'em a stool, now they just need a rope
[00:47.093]Hang yourself, I say it lightly, but I mean it, though
[00:50.436]I can't tell who pulled the trigger, but I seen it blow
[00:54.108]Been had flows since a youngin' back in southeast
[00:57.189]My ears burnin', bitches must be talkin' 'bout me
[01:00.796]They all doubted, now thеy livin' with they mama still
[01:04.333]Give her ass a brеak, you like thirty chippin’ in on bills
[01:07.401]Bitch, get a clue, get a dream, get a dollar bill
[01:11.064]Hit your bitch back in the day, I hear her holler still
[01:14.635]I used to rock Marc Ecko, but never tag
[01:18.038]You bring up jobs, bring up bitches you ain’t never bagged
[01:21.471]I like to brag, it gets me off just to see ya mad
[01:24.695]To see ya sad, it's a dream that I love to have
[01:28.466]Even in your sleep, you’ll never see the life I'm livin' now
[01:31.660]The cash cow from the 5-1-7, pow

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Went from G-Shock to Royal Oak
Now I'm on Rodeo, ’member we used to shop at wool and oaks
I'm the result of pain and murder if the two elope
I'm stone-cold, breakin’ glass like a Wii remote
They can spot just what I got like I rock a cheetah coat
Break down the wood, build 'em a stool, now they just need a rope
Hang yourself, I say it lightly, but I mean it, though
I can't tell who pulled the trigger, but I seen it blow
Been had flows since a youngin' back in southeast
My ears burnin', bitches must be talkin' 'bout me
They all doubted, now thеy livin' with they mama still
Give her ass a brеak, you like thirty chippin’ in on bills
Bitch, get a clue, get a dream, get a dollar bill
Hit your bitch back in the day, I hear her holler still
I used to rock Marc Ecko, but never tag
You bring up jobs, bring up bitches you ain’t never bagged
I like to brag, it gets me off just to see ya mad
To see ya sad, it's a dream that I love to have
Even in your sleep, you’ll never see the life I'm livin' now
The cash cow from the 5-1-7, pow