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Yeah, yeah
It's IXI, nigga
Fuck what you heard
Yeah, yeah

Can't press stop for a thot bitch, like there ain't no option
What? Ain't no option
You gotta change your optics
She said, why you don't reply? I said, I'm making moshpit
Music
Turning shit up all the way
When I turn up it's X-rated
Text that hoe a babyface
We got kicked up out the place

So I flew out to a different state
Plead the five, you beat the case
I pray to God not every day though
Take the fire even in the rain

Bullets fly down, where your raincoat?
Cold outside with a flame
Choppa on me, I'ma let it sing
Back when they ain't know my name

Now they know me, now they want everything
Yeah
I don't got time for her
I don't got time for her

I don't got time for her
Rocking that Tom Ford
She was in high school, now she on top of the top board
Now she a rich bitch in college

Now she a rich bitch in college
She need a rich nigga, I got it
Now we rich, we getting deposits

I am so high
Where are my eyelids?
Closed, still in the car doing mileage
Clothes overload in my closet
Still go out and buy it
Yeah

Can't press stop for a thot bitch, like there ain't no option
What? Ain't no option
You gotta change your optics
She said, why you don't reply? I said, I'm making moshpit
Music
Turning shit up all the way
When I turn up it's X-rated
Text that hoe a babyface
We got kicked up out the place

So I flew out to a different state
Plead the five, you beat the case
I pray to God not every day though
Take the fire even in the rain

Bullets fly down, where your raincoat?
Cold outside with a flame

I want you to know that everything I do is so clear

I wish I could take a picture