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Soda (with Ski Mask The Slump God, feat. Take a Daytrip)

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D-D-Daytrip took it to ten (Hey)
Hold on, uh

I got a duffle bag full of cash
nigga, and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit
had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas
that's for certain killas
but shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
be damned if I ain't hittin'
I got a couple cousins
with the ankle jewelry
niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit
let's head to the mall
'Cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know nigga growin' up prematurely
but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

And by any means that's necessary
Designer jeans, my hereditary
I fucked that ho like mid-May
just to have a baby by February
Like oh man, crazy as hell
This job only pay me a lil'
Wonder how a Mercedes'll feel?
Daydreamin' ain't payin' a bill
Uh, watch how I fuck it up, get back
All these other niggas straight big cap
uh, uh, uh
Lambo truck straight pitch black
Shoppin' at Saks on Fifth Ave, uh, uh, uh
My unborn daughter got a rich dad
First car gon' be a Hellcat, uh, uh, uh
Good gas, boy, we smell that
Shoes same cost as Chanel bag, uh, uh, uh

I got a duffle bag full of cash, nigga
and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit
had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas
that's for certain killas
but shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
be damned if I ain't hittin'
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry
niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
(What'd you say? What'd you say Cordae?)
I said, "Fuck this shit
let's head to the mall
'Cause we young, huh, gotta live" (Okay)
I know nigga growin' up prematurely
but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, water)

Don't even gotta finish my sentence
they feelin' my presence
Like a navy but your closed eyelids
Feelin' like a menace to Society
I'm Dennis The Menace without sobriety
Hold my beer (Oh my) , ayy, listen here
To make that kind of money
you gon' need to wish
upon a fairy godmother tear
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's tear)
I ain't talkin' Rudolph
I'm makin' it rain, dear
Soundin' like I'm Naruto
talkin' about Pain here, uh, uh, uh
She jackin' my beanstalk, get that?
Golden Goose, had to get your bitch back
uh, uh, uh
You niggas need to go and get your drip back
Mismatch, need the milk, Similac, uh, uh, uh
Probably took a catnap
and still in my peripheral (Whoo!)
Keepin' it with the nat-nat, uh, uh, uh
I'ma ace this blackjack, schoolin' 'em
And how to handle the rock
like I'm Jack Black, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh (Get it) , hot as Grand Crayon
sand scorpion critter
Radioactive, I broke the emitter
You bitter, I get like I'm paid
babysitter (You bitter)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, flow sharper
than any arrow in Robin Hood quiver
Shit on the pussy, shovel
over the kitty litter
Stay with the stick and the misfit
I'm Master Splinter

Duffle bag full of cash, nigga
and I don't plan to spend it
I seen this music game wasn't on shit
had to put my hand up in it
I know certain niggas
that's for certain killas
but shit, handle business
I like my bitches bad with a fat ass
be damned if I ain't hittin' it
I got a couple cousins with the ankle jewelry
niggas couldn't ever leave the crib
I said, "Fuck this shit
let's head to the mall
'Cause we young, huh, gotta live"
I know nigga growin' up prematurely
but fuck it, nigga, I ain't worried
Hopped up off the porch at like thirteen
Just to prove to niggas I ain't scurry

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