Mean

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Homey look at me, yeah
 Why you mad? 30 chains on shining like bling
 I see you mad, you want me down to my last dollar
 All they holler like clean!
 There they go, there they go, there they go
 Shining so clean, there they go, there they go, there they go
 Shining so clean, diamonds clear, million dollar meetings in the air
 Fly talk Medusa face on everything I wear
 Drop head, I'm laid back, I don't count money, I weight that
 I pop ace, straight jack, I buy new, I don't trade back
 Ha, me and Harry in that two door, got that hoodie when that sudo flowing
 Smoke with that roof off flying high
 I be riding round with that marvelo, got a hundred rounds of a hundred pounds
 30 grand did a hundred shows, like ha
 Them cryin'
 They want me on the corner, watch mine die
 Back blocks since hair lock, cash in I jail out
 Big shows I sell out, real I bail out
 I'm riding ninja stars, 850 v12
 I'm futuristic, clean mine with the seashells
 These bitches do my feet, then place the heat to your cheeks
 So I can chew the beef in Greece
 The linen hanging loose now, let the loot pile
 Doing indos in the coup, wild, with the roof down
 And it's pouring rain, round I put this knife right through your daughter's name
 We smoking different colors like when the autumn came
 Oh, seen me sitting on the softest leather
 No, me and these never walked together
 They just want me for these things I have acquired
 Yo, when I told you that I loved you I was lying
 Smoke some

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Duration
03:56
Key
5
Tempo
136 BPM

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