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(Feat Young Cee) Hook: i fall in a 20 i got that shit flowing through me i say Cali f*ck swag me, i say Cali f*ck swag me i'm faded, f*cking wasted, but i made it, f*ck i'm hated i said i'm faded, f*cking wasted, but i made it, f*ck i'm hated cash me out the Holly wood what a call model and VIP will foe bottle, like my chicks they think like a cold bottle no ..i stick for ..and she got talent but she guilty rich like she..if you get money then roll to me ..jeans fresh i'm ..plan nigga go..clean got my shade son dawn not .. 'cause i probably don't want you f*ck on me ..i'm a jucky probably is a verse of .. so what them niggas don't like me but i got em all and check like .. ..general just like .. mother at the funeral bro how about my bread no switch you roll 'cause straight to the..that mean stay ..to the chess ..bread no time to waste running for my niggas locked up and .. and then .. i'm laps of.. now i'm go to bed no time for sex girl lose your hair got the jewels there no time for.. ..when Cali's fine so top show bitch so high so make you milf a 4 what thinking of her [Hook:] i walk up in the club all the women come to me ..looking like a gallery and i chase that .. niggas mad to see me in a blue couple..now Tennessee i'm game see mister .. i guess money ..out the way i leave haters no, nothing to bell fresh feets new kids i'm swagged.. ..you can have it a lot of ..benz but somebody ask your girl who the ..bottles after bottles really aint nothing get a thing if you embrace in my zone i made it really far from the that's my hoe you said..ain't fly ..so f8ck you haters i'am keep poppin bottles to the.. [Hook:] |