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72, ayy, 72 | Start that, yeah, from the | Fresh out the gate with it
72, ayy, 72 Start that, yeah, from the Fresh out the gate with it (Ayy, Envy, make me one) Fuck Bitch, it's big 72, I'm feeling rude as hell Bitch, I got all rude on shoes on, YSL Boy, you couldn't even fuck with me back in the Pelle Pelle (Gang up from when the nigga sick he couldn't bail) (Nigga sipping yellow lean, sick you came snail) Shit, I'm in Portland, Dame Lillard, left a flame trail It's a couple niggas I don't fuck with but they all dead Bitch, I'm at the set, I'm in the mall shopping for fall shit They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit I ask your bitch, do she know some French, I'm in Burberry I told Tron we can't trust, we might just send a blitz They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it (They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it) Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it (They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it) Feds say I was sliding in the stores, I don't recall shit I don't recall it Bitch said we fucked once, I don't recall it Said he balled on the team, I don't recall it Big boss, lil' dawg think he out here saucing I'm the one that taught him Put him in a coffin, put the nails on it I can't even trust him, back in school he tattle-taled on me I just scored on some hidden juice, I'm a Act' zombie Got that one compartment if they flick me, I'ma stash Glocky I got pull from Ann Arbor down to Benton Harbor This a Futurama '23, we out here bending Chargers Fiends arriving at the kennel but they had a fent departure Deep end baby, diving in, I ain't test the water (splash) They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "Tron, what you been on?" I can't call it Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit Don't asked how many lines I sipped, I'ma plead the fifth Don't even try to ride this wave, bet your sink gon' ship This pint of Act' I got was hard to find, on some Nemo shit I'm lagging off the Yerkys, couldn't roll, got a pre-roll lit I'm balling in my jersey on the site, 'bout to free throw it Caught an opp, feeling good in the hood, I'm finna Debo him You catch yo bitch up in my crib, you know she deepthroating You catch us with some sticks, they glitch, we be cheat coding They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it They like, "$cam, what you been on?" I can't call it Bitch, it's the Militia, every pocket full of dog shit
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