Yeah
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Ayy, ayy (Ayy, Slim with the sauce)
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes
Boomerang, yeah, I was cooking in the trap spot
Cops comin' and I hide the crack rock in my sock (Yeah)
I ain't goin' for nothing, nigga, had to get the Glock (Pew)
And when they runnin', I'ma pop them niggas on the spot (Mhmm)
Hahaha, I'm laughing to the bank, I'm gettin' money (Yeah)
I was looking at that lil' boy, he is so funny
I ain't tweeting shit on the internet, you better confront me (Bitch)
If you don't confront me, nigga, I'm gon catch a homi'
I got lots of money, lots on jewelry on my mommy (Yeah)
Gave her a house, I put her on the hills, she got the money (Oh shit)
Niggas hatin' on me, bitches talkin', they so ugly (Ew)
I don't want you ugly bitches, get the up fuck off me
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes
They like, "Drakeo, boy, you got a name," I know
It's rainin' bullets when this chopper spray, no long
He gon' be sittin' in a hospital with permanent coma
Got me dancin' in the rain like my first name was Usher
Tricky dance moves, mad tools
Banana clip hangin' for any baboons
Three fifty up in pieces, know you want it, but I ain't that dude
You gon' be a caption, but for sure I know a tattoo
You hard up on the net, so when we see you, we gon' slap you
Amiri on my jacket, these niggas is actors
If you ain't killed nobody with that gun, you need to pass it
It's a movie in the chop, the scenery was tragic
If ten thousand was ever on my head, these niggas didn't have it
It's the Ruler
Ayy, foreign shawty, let's go
I get money, spend it with my posse, you know
Niggas hatin', don't trust anybody we know
I got money, spend it with the gang, we afloat
I just cashed out on a new chain, here he go
He was talkin' 'bout a new thing, but we know
When we see him, it's a boomerang and we know
I'ma let the fuckin' chopper swing, hittin' high notes
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