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When I was LiL
BlattStar & BlattMoney
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I'll **** your bitch if she put it in And I just ran up a hundred bands Gave him my watch and he flooding it Nut in her face and she rub it in Niggas sippin' on the cutter ten Niggas I'm ballin' like Above the Rim See my face cost another ten Had a Ford, now I got a Benz Honda Accord, we was trappin' in See the stores they was runnin' in Snatch and grab, got my niggas a bag Eleven years, got nine in New generation dying fast Before the P's, had dime bags Pinky ring cost nine stacks, yeah You can't name a nigga that I ain't touch Now I'm Balmain rocking Came a long way from Von Dutch Multiply and crush, shout out to scammers Ain't no I in us, I'm too high to trust I was ****ed up when I was little I ain't never had no money (let's get it) I was ****ed up when I was little (was ****ed up) Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs) I didn't take drugs when I was little (turn up) Percocet sick to my stomach (get it) I got two beams, now you little (little) You already know how I'm comin' (ayy) I was ****ed up when I was little (gang) I ain't never had no money (guns) I was ****ed up when I was little (money) Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters) I didn't take drugs when I was little Percocet sick to my stomach I got two beams, now you little (let's get it) You already know how I'm comin' (let's get it) Yeah, I can litter you (turn up) Stack them books, you political (let's get it) I can litter you (litter you) Bag on your head, get rid of you You told on the audio Nigga that's an interview Got drugs in Idaho Them'll come with chemicals My skin inky, smoke that stinky Don't drink that green shit Wedding ring my pinky My bitch she decent, she know I eat it She say I'm freaky, she know I'm geekin' New Prada, two straps Cough syrup, two caps My bank account, 21, 21 That forty cal, 21, 21 I ****ed her, she 21, 21 I got the pounds for, 21 I was ****ed up when I was little I ain't never had no money (let's get it) I was ****ed up when I was little (was ****ed up) Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (drugs) I didn't take drugs when I was little (turn up) Percocet sick to my stomach (get it) I got two beams, now you little (little) You already know how I'm comin' (ayy) I was ****ed up when I was little (gang) I ain't never had no money (guns) I was ****ed up when I was little (money) Now I got a whole lot of hundreds (shooters) I didn't take drugs when I was little Percocet sick to my stomach I got two beams, now you little (let's get it) You already know how I'm comin' (let's get it)
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