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I stack it up in eight ways, octopus
And I got what you need like i'm the plug
Yeah
Yeah
I ain't sorry bout it
And i'm sorry to tell you that
I want water on my wrist
Not skin off my back
New bitch pull up to the crib
Ask her: "Where the throat at?"
It's hard to think about shit when she throw it back
(Yeah)
I'm running that path not well treaded
Ain't running a bath but i'll wet it
You stuck in the past, boy forget it
You wanted them bars, here they're shredded
Going to mars, ain't no tesla
Watch me make diamonds from this pressure
I stack it up in 8 ways, octopus
And I got what you need like I'm the plug
Just let me know when you're getting a buzz
I ain't sorry about it
I'm tryna make my money long like a bus
And pay some wages (yeah) just like a boss
I'll let you know when I've had enough
I ain't sorry about it
I need a stunna blunt
I need a private jet
I need to make sure when they speaking my name they sprinkle a little respek
I need to relax for the summer
I need like 30 days of neck
I need a garden filled with like 20 heaux and each one of them wet
I need a foreign car just to swerve in
Only just got off my learners
I need top shelf for the bourbon
And gold on my neck
Might fuck around and end these lames I swear
Watch em run away scared (yah)
I'm feeling thuggish I just got me a check (yah)
I stack it up in 8 ways, octopus
And I got what you need like I'm the plug
Just let me know when you're getting a buzz
I ain't sorry about it
I'm tryna make my money long like a bus
And pay some wages (yeah) just like a boss
I'll let you know when I've had enough
I ain't sorry about it