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Ight… ight…
This nigga said he gon’ rob me… ight, doe
(Ight, doe… ight, doe…)
I’ve got this .30 on me, it’s mine, long
Fuck with Chief Keef, bitch, you might glo (might glo…)
And I know you want some pipe, doe (pipe, doe…)
Got bitches all my life, doe… (life, doe…)
Ben Franklins all in my bankroll (bankroll…)
This ain’t no credit card fraud, call Chase, hoe…
This hoe actin’ like she don’t wanna let me fuck…
Ight, doe…