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Lyrics "Can you pass that" Yeah My mind is gone (Gone) I'm sippin' on somethin' strong They say I'm always doin' somethin' wrong (Wrong) 'Cause I do it all on my own And niggas' bitches never leave me 'lone (No) I'll tell that bitch, to watch 'er fuckin' tone I feel like a Rockstar, not Post Malone (Bitch ass niggas, we are Rockstars) But we takin' shots, now I'm in my zone, bruh Wish I had a motherfuckin' clone, bruh "We are not the same, I AM A MARTIAN" So how could she charge me with arson My dawgs's always in the streets barkin' (*Barking*) We ain't givin' 'em, no fuckin' pardons Shit is gettin' fishy, then we sharkin' I got somebody, do it for a bargain I don' really think, you wanna start it (Start it) NAH Break out the bottles, now let's have a party Sippin' on Hen, and sippin' on Cardi You say you goin' hard, nigga, hardly (Hardly) Pick up a cup, fill that bitch up Me, I'll be smokin', drinkin', 'til I'm stuck Or, I gotta bad bitch shakin' butt That's when we peel off in the cut I have her; suckin', fuckin', bussin' nuts When we get done, she clean it all up A little bit Dutch, lil' mama clutch She say "It ain't even really 'bout lust" I think I love 'er when she keep in touch I say "My money, baby. That's a must" (That's a must, boss) I gotta go, my career 'bout to blow Don't play no games, niggas already know (Yuh) I can go super-duper with the flow I bring a Uber-Shooters to yo' do' My mind and motorboat and rollercoast Could think of a thousand ways to get'cha gone There's nothin' you can say, don't call my phone You better hope I'm not off the Patrón Have yo' bitch beggin' just to give me dome I get the nut in the cup, and she gone She cummin' right back, my pimp game is strong, Nigga (Nigga) 'ey, fuckin' with the wrong Nigga (Nigga) Don't start, I'll destroy you, God of Destruction, Lord Beerus Don't start, I'm gonna get Corona, am I talkin' Beer or Virus Bar none, I outclass you, I've beaten Chicago Narcissists Call me; scorched earth, Stalingrad, R. Kelly, you'll get pissed (Piss on you) 14 years in this shit, I'm your elder, patriarchy, Daddy I'm boss, the king, I'm gonna be fuckin' president, reality 5D Chess, played mind games with literal Rocket Scientists (NASA) Fake personalities, borderline Retarded, pussies, tsst Bow down, call me Чингис хаанn, learn your fucking place Metta World Peace, Indiana Pace You attempt to throw hands at me, square up thot Like the lord once said, "Begone thot" I spend 5 minutes talking to your girl, she's mine now (Wow) Like I said before, don't start, wow (Wow) I know when to avoid a precinct. Dodge, duck, dip, dive, dodge, Ultra Instinct Not tolerating shit from anyone, suck my cock Smell that smelly kinda smell, talk to me, The Rock There's no comparison between me and you お前はもう死んでいる On my mafioso grind, just like Don Vito Head of La Famiglia, "Il Padrino" Frankie Shaker, Hollis Hill DistroKid |