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[Intro] Seen that, Dot [Chorus] Same lil' nigga from 'round the corner (Swear, swear) But they ain't even really even know it Most of these niggas, they ain't even fuck wit' me Now they all copy cause the bad bitches wit' me I only count up hunneds and fifties We tote guns, clips extended We do it for fun, you niggas not wit' it Do you want somethin'? I heard a little whisper (I heard somethin' quiet) Make it get cold just like December Yeah, we got a check but still won't tip ya Suite Life just like London Tipton Drop 33 hunned like Scottie Pippen Like foreign cars and exotic women I love smokin' exotic weed You a liar, you not as high as me Movin' too fast, I ain't even take no speed Geeked up just like ecstacy Don't say that, you ain't taxin' me Don't waste my time, I gotta leave I just wanna count this check in peace Lil' bitch, please, don't stress me When you hit my phone I was overseas [Verse] I know these niggas envy me But you lookin' at somethin' you can't be [?] feel lovely This raincoat on and it's huggin' me Bad lil' bitch keep buggin' me These niggas not thuggin' just like they say We was outside, you was playin' 2K Nigga act hard but he's sweet on the low AF1 still on my toes We was still shoppin' when the store closed You are a dork, and me? No Still fresh as fuck, wear the same clothes Bad little bitch got painted toes Got good dope, she play wit' her nose I already know, you know how it go Shit ain't funny, just to let you know [Chorus] Same lil' nigga from 'round the corner (Swear, swear) But they ain't even really even know it Most of these niggas, they ain't even fuck wit' me Now they all copy cause the bad bitches wit' me I only count up hunneds and fifties We tote guns, clips extended We do it for fun, you niggas not wit' it Do you want somethin'? I heard a little whisper (I heard somethin' quiet) Make it get cold just like December Yeah, we got a check but still won't tip ya Suite Life just like London Tipton Drop 33 hunned like Scottie Pippen Like foreign cars and exotic women I love smokin' exotic weed You a liar, you not as high as me Movin' too fast, I ain't even take no speed Geeked up just like ecstacy Don't say that, you ain't taxin' me Don't waste my time, I gotta leave I just wanna count this check in peace Lil' bitch, please, don't stress me When you hit my phone I was overseas
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