Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm a cowboy, Tony Romo, nigga, are we or aren't we?
For the dark ones, Henny's, when I'm with my domi' I break
I ask for bottles, they're for the babies because I don't even drink
For all my enemies there's no promo, there's only lead

I'm with André, I love that bastard, no homo
No plan B, everything is plan A because I always win
I didn't change, I just now have a Rolex and two tones
Looking for the cheese, I have the sauce like a pizza cone

The fridge is full thanks to God, this looks like Econo
My destiny, my only enemy like for Yomo
A couple of powerful friends, but I never mention them, no
I never mention them, no

Free all of mine that are in the fridge
They wish for a lucky day touching wood
They want me to fall, there's no way
A couple of chickens in the box, they're not thighs and hips

What are the codes worth, if they don't follow them?
They never want beef when they see me, they're vegan
They're not from the movie, they just live it
How are you going to call yourself "Rapper" if they write for you?

The kid from Huma, I rise like foam
We never subtract, here we only add
Shark, don't snore if you're tuna
I'm shining like the moon does at night

One of 30 for the pain, yeah
A couple of shooters by my side, yeah
30 round magazine and the drum, yeah
Two Mickey Mouse ears (Mickey Mouse)

Free all of mine that are in the fridge
They wish for a lucky day touching wood
They want me to fall, there's no way
A couple of chickens in the box, they're not thighs and hips

What are the codes worth, if they don't follow them?
They never want beef when they see me, they're vegan
They're not from the movie, they just live it
How are you going to call yourself "Rapper" if they write for you?

(If they write for you, if they write for you, if they write for you)
(If they write for you, if they write for you, if they write for you)

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