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Me, I want what's coming to me
Oh well, what's comin' to you Tony?
The world Chico
Aye, okay
Uh, aye
Okay
Uh, look

My young niggas run Telegram
I'm up off sixty milligrams
I jus' fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real drug junkie, but a businessman
I sealed the deal with a seal in hand
I turnt' her out to Chanel and Marni
I cash her out before saying I'm sorry

I took a lot but I feel it hardly, shit

Everything go my way
Ridin' in the track like a date
Know I look sleepy, but I can't stay
Look like he eating, but he in the way
Part of me wanna forget it and part of me wanna get you out the way
I got two hundred in jewelry and don't got a pendant, I barely be wearing a chain
My baby know how I'm living, she know how I'm gifted, she said I'm gon' throw it away
She say she sick of the bag, she want sum' fast
She know that I'm finna' ignore her
I took out sixty in cash, the bank teller be getting mad because I ain't order
He went from riches to rags
And I really can't be sad, because I told 'em

Bitch got an AP cause I adore her
I jus' bought it to shit on yours
I jus' spent three hundred in like three weeks, and next week, I'm on tour
You could jus' man up, ban up, man up, ban up
Young nigga, it's your choice
You could jus' man up, ban up, man up, ban up
Young nigga, it's your choice
Huh, man
Aye, aye, uh

My young niggas run Telegram
I'm up off sixty milligrams
I jus' fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real drug junkie, but a businessman
I sealed the deal with a seal in hand
I turnt' her out to Chanel and Marni

I cash her out before saying I'm sorry
I took a lot but I feel it hardly, shit

You could jus' man up, ban up
Man up, ban up
Young nigga, it's just your choice
You could jus' man up, ban up
Man up, ban up
Aye, uh
My young niggas run Telegram
My young niggas run Telegram
I'm up off sixty milligrams
I jus' fucked but she been a fan
No two-hand touch, play kill a man
Real deal but a businessman
My young niggas run Telegram, huh
You could jus' man up, ban up
You know that EFG

That way, not the other way
Forever this way
Fuck everybody, forever ever, it is what it is, ha
Yup

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