(Beat that motherfucker up, Quad)
(Heyyparah)
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They tried to lock me
My bitch want me
(Real Bad)
They tried to lock me up, I had lack of evidence
My lady want me real bad, she said I'm Heaven-sent
I used to take the train downtown the metro
Now I fill the 'Vette up, 93 Petro
Smoke at the 448 'cause I got the best dope
Baby hit me up and said she got the besto
I skeeted all on her, I had to make a mess though
And I pour it back out 'fore I got a restful
Z06 Corvette, I pull up on jet lag
Everywhere I travel, I do not check bags
I just wanna shop and count up when I get there
Said I own my bitches 'cause I never even care
See me somewhere in public, it's really rare
I shop online when I'm crossin' the borderline
Louis 1's all white bet your shit wasn't more than mine
Christian Loub' jacket, I look like a porcupine
'Member I was playin' football frontline
I dropped out of school when we moved on Front$treet
Now I'm sippin' in nine-thousand-dollar Denim
Spent 1600 on my Hermès to hold my Glock
They tried to lock me up, I had lack of evidence
My lady want me real bad, she said I'm Heaven-sent
I used to take the train downtown the metro
Now I fill the 'Vette up, 93 Petro
Smoke at the 448 'cause I got the best dope
Baby hit me up and said she got the besto
I skeeted all on her, I had to make a mess though
And I pour it back out 'fore I got a restful