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It's a simple question do you got it or not
I've been talking to God, bout the garages for the crib
that I still haven't bought, boat rockin my thoughts going too fast
I'm not rational I need the 42 on the rocks, wait uh
I'm the ambassador, meaning I gas up the land I came from
make it rain and the money lookin like ransoms
and my brain always steady demanding answers,
I've been feeling like I'm fighting with my thoughts
and the mothaf**ka benching alot, punchin the bag while he listenin to The Box
uh uh I'm boutta get my sh*t rocked, uh uh I need to call up my pops
I'm killing the pain
I'm feeling the change
I'm a villain to ones that wanna sh*t on my name
You better think twice about the moves that you make
when your heart is closed man the truth is erased
(ay)
Don't disturb I'm in the booth
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My neck shiny like my tooth
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Yo b**ch tryna reproduce
(ay)
DMs open imma shoot
(ay)
Don't disturb I'm in the booth
(ay)
My neck shiny like my tooth
(ay)
Yo b**ch tryna reproduce
(ay)
DMs open imma