"Where We Go"
I got my money multiplying
All these places I'd be flying
I resemble the lion, they're been trying but they're dying
My city say I'm flying on the shit where I be at
Couple bottles [?] and your bitch where I'd be at
Man, I swear I go for [?] or to Mexico
Fresh like I'm the [?]
Bitches call me anything, but only when I'm [?] to go
Really though, a couple years ago [?]
No matter where I go, I'm getting paper
I'm getting started for my [?] neighbors
[?] blowing, no papers
I face that pussy, tell her pussy see you later!
That's everywhere that I go
I'm getting twisted taking bitches, we're hoes [?]
A nigga sick, he seen my [?]
Cause everywhere that we go
The realest killer is different and here it goes
[?] clipalicious leave me alone!
So if you see me with your hoe, calm down lil younger
The money wasn't enough until I seen it in the bank
First I switch the [?] pour the drinks, smoke the [?]
Bodies in the alley, we just take a flight to Caly
When we land we gonna shop
We gonna fuck and count the [?]
Death of the profit, although they try to stop it
The shit I went to college, cause police is like the Nazis
My city full of drama, with niggas rapping [?]
You choose to keep it discreet, so we rather keep it [?]
I'm trying to find a plan to take me off the game
[?] you should be ashamed, me and [?] are like the same
[?] I fuck bitches in Benz as I fuck bitches in bellies
My bitch is in Miami fly me out to watch you dance
These weapons in her presence, making her regret her man
I don't understand, damn, I got Benz
All this rapping got me stuck and I'm flying bitches from France
Gucci [?] bags got my old bitch mad
I get that bitch a baby, tell her call me when she land!
Money making missions, I was [?] cause I was gifted
[?] we're living on the suspension!
[?] pimping, police is on my ass
You think you could caught them off, I could drop another bag
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