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God damn, how is this?
I know the whole world gonna be this
East coast nigga, but how trill is
Still don't a shit, my ignorance is still a bliss

God damn, how real is
I know the whole world gonna be this
East coast nigga, but how trill is
Still don't give a shit, my ignorance is a bliss

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Stone cold
Rose gold
I could it
I imported stone cold

cold, rolling stone, I'm a stoned nigga
Write it on my tombstone, I was stoned

Don't me as a wannabe New Orleans nigga
lean sipping, Tennessee nigga, Nah
Influenced by Houston, hear it in my
A trill to the truest
Show you how to do

My all gold grills give her chills
Said got a coke feel cause I'm so trill
Two boy scales, but I sold pills
No L, put her on her feet, toe

Them vampires, them suckers, them thirsty killers
We bout it bout it, we rowdy, that Percy Miller
For really real, we chill, don't sport Chinchilla
No hunters, I'm bout to killa, I'm bout my skrilla

me the title, then give me the cash
Fold it then bag it move to the trash
my stash
Stealing my
Niggas is wickity wack
Like Kross
Her lip gloss, get slipped off
My bitch, boss,

We smoking then thinking then burning that
it and pass
Making it
Walk in my
And in my path

was for grabs
Making them
Took in a
And they back

Fuck the money, fuck the fame, this is life
The insights of my life