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Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: On to bigger better things, bigger television screens That I'll never get to see, cuz I'm too heavy in these streets I just blew a thou, so I'm going out of town And I'mma try to make it all right back.
Finessin, finessin I be finessin I'm up right now, yeah Finessin, while I'm undressin' got you obsessin' I'm up right now, yeah Finessin, finessln stressin' this shits a blessin' I'm up right now, yeah I meant it, I meant it I'm up right now Yeah.
Trapping getting old so I've been moving weight Pigeons in the trunk, I'm on the interstate Made myself a plug, get it a ways And I still got the act, you know I love the taste Spendin' dirty money at the Gucci store Fuckin' with the models eating sushi rolls She think I'm a rapper, get that groupie love Baby mama mad, she see me moving up.
Started from the bedroom singing on your track Gave em that love Sosa and he gave it back Hustle on that cyber shit, I'm all of that Saying she ain't gonna make it, man that shit is wack Saying she ain't gonna make it, she'll be back by spring Now they hatin' cuz they favorite rappers' feeling me Made a movement offa YouTube shit is over seas Now they all on me Now I'm all they need.
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