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A#m Woo! I'm on my way to an island Fm A#m And I'm popping shit at the pilot (Fly shit only) Fm Niggas be broke and be starving A#m But still talking shit like they violent (Niggas is broke) Fm They said that they honest, talk money A#m These niggas gon' say that they got it (Huh?) Fm Get knocked with the key to success A#m And these niggas gon' blame it on Khaled A#m They don't want to see you win (They don't) Fm They don't want to see the Wraith (No) A#m You don't want to see your bitch Fm Caught up in the stars like she outer space A#m Mansion after condo, condo after mansion Fm And I'm running out of space A#m Tell your homie, keep on coming out his mouth Fm I'm sending somethin' round his way A#m Niggas barely getting lawyer money Fm Better get some Sig Sauer money A#m Running 'round like you Superman Fm Don't be selfish, get your mom insurance money (Ha) A#m Fm 'Cause I'm the one to put it on your money A#m I'm the one that make it happen it to you Fm Niggas with you fuck around and do it for me [Hook: Tory Lanez] A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again A#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again A#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again A#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again A#m They don't want to see the squad Fm They don't want to see the Wraith A#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Fm Like she going outer space A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we litty again A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 2: Tory Lanez] A#m Feature money out the safe Fm Went and brought a Wraith, brought it down Collins A#m Niggas talking like they want it Fm When we in the city, they don't want problems A#m Niggas said they gon' rob us Fm But nigga, we coming from welfare A#m I shoot a movie, when I pull it have you Fm Catch a bullet like a NFL player A#m Should've known it was litty Fm When bitches start lying on my dick A#m Lie on that pussy like I hit Fm Can't even be a side, side bitch A#m I'm hittin' 9s, 10s Fm And you ain't even looking like you a 5 A#m Broke bitches trying to do it for Twitter Fm When they used to do it for Vine, whoa A#m I'm the man of the hour Fm I'm the nigga with the airtime A#m Rolls Royce Wraith N.C Put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airline A#m Niggas talking 'bout my hair line Fm I laugh about it, I be feelin' them A#m See, we both be making M's Fm They be making memes, I be making millions A#m I just counted up a Quentin Miller Fm A QM, that's a quarter milli A#m They don't wanna see Jae drop "6" Fm Fly private when I go to Philly A#m Funny money, yeah I know it's silly Fm But your hoe feel me when I pull up A#m And I got a pour a whole four on it Fm I promise she gon' know it's litty, motherfucker, yeah [Hook: Tory Lanez] A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again A#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again A#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again A#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again A#m They don't want to see the squad Fm They don't want to see the Wraith A#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Fm Like she going outer space A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we litty again A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we did it, we litty again [Verse 3: Meek Mill] A#m All of my niggas is way up Fm These niggas is haters, I know that they hate us (Suckers) A#m I score your bitch like a lay up (Score) Fm I make a mil' like a layup (More) A#m I pop a pill just to stay up (Woo) Fm I sip the lean just to slow it up (Slow it up) A#m I'm with my team and we goin' up (Goin' up) Fm All of these foreigns, they know it's us A#m Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it Fm Like the coco when we mix the soda up A#m Perfect timing and we're blowing up Fm Fuck it, I'ma light the Rollie up A#m Shawty fucking for Chanel Fm I ain't tripping, that's a coconut A#m Push the 'Rari 'till the motor bust Fm Stack the paper, fill the sofa up A#m Lie on that paper Fm I am not slacking, I stay on that paper A#m I feel like it's a restraining order on that money Fm 'Cause y'all stay away from that paper A#m I know some niggas that used to be balling Fm But know they all feeling a way 'bout this paper A#m I be spending hundred, hundred, hundred after hundred Fm They thought I was making this paper A#m Fuckin' it good, I be raping this paper Fm Shit, I might as well get married to money A#m I marry Nicki, still married to money Fm She rich as Mariah, I carry the money A#m And fuck a deposit, I bury the money (Bury the mills) Fm I bag the money A#m Ithang out my pocket, embarrasing money Fm I act like I ain't used to having this money, ho! [Hook: Tory Lanez] A#m Fm Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again A#m Fm Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again A#m Fm All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again A#m Fm All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again A#m They don't want to see the squad Fm They don't want to see the Wraith A#m They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars Fm Like she going outer space A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we litty again A#m Litty again, litty again Fm I got it, we did it, we litty again
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