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Pop champagne, roll some weed up We in a slow game, I brung the speed up High octane, hella inked up Bird or plane, u prolly seen us Made a lil change, but it's all good Neva throw it in your face I'm from a small Hooood Best dressed lyk a star should, beat on so I could hardly see ya'll We Are, Some Taylor Gang fukkin bosses And I live everyday not caring wat it costest Pop more bands, Cop more cloths, Drive fast cars, Fuck bad hoes I fly in circles u non workers in dirt last Readin tweets & fallin asleep in first class Might of heard my song but alot of ya'll ain't kno the kid So I took over the net lyk Hova did And set my goals where the solar is Now my swag on polar bear And you here so pretend ya man don't even exist And get your lips wet lyk a lisp I'm just lyk a pimp, some dislike from them But I'm a big fish, u just Tiger Shrimp Flirted with fame but at night I dream of success If u sleepin on me then u gettin good rest Yes Cause wen niggas ask who hot if it ain't Drizzy then they talkin bout me Okaaaay Hahaa From Letras Mania