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(woah)\n[02:29.95] I done seen 'em, but that pape', I gotta get it up (yeah)\n[02:33.02] Told her as soon as I land, I need you to eat me up (yea-yeah)\n[02:36.42] In this black truck, you can't see, I got the windows up (yeah, yeah)\n[02:39.89] Told the driver hit the gas, I almost spilled my cup\n[02:42.69] I been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest\n[02:45.90] Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed\n[02:49.14] I don't do no second chances, you can try your best\n[02:52.47] If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests\n[02:55.97] I'm sittin' courtside, can't hit the ref with a tech\n[02:59.40] Lambo' door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh\n[03:02.72] Got your bitch mortified, because I left her after sex\n[03:06.18] Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told 'em, \"Catch\"\n[03:09.78] I been winnin' all my life, it ain't no contest\n[03:13.16] Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed\n[03:16.44] I don't do no second 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lot of shit on my conscience\n[00:06.70] Lot of shit on my conscience\n[00:10.07] Lot of shit on my conscience\n[00:13.10] I've been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest (bitch)\n[00:16.59] Judgin' by your first impression, bitch, I'm not impressed (bitch)\n[00:20.06] I don't do no second chances, you can try your best (bitch)\n[00:23.48] If you know me, we do headshots, we don't try on vests (bitch)\n[00:26.57] Ay, bitch, I'm courtside, can hit the ref with a tech\n[00:30.12] Lambo door suicide, she get blessed if we mesh\n[00:33.52] Got your bitch mortified 'cause I left after sex\n[00:36.77] Man, that ho yours and mine, had to call gang, told him, \"Catch\"\n[00:40.86] Bitch, I'm antisocial, don't be talkin' (talkin')\n[00:43.84] You a target, spin your block and park it (buh, yeah)\n[00:47.56] Sippin' all this codеine, don't be coughin' (uh)\n[00:50.61] Move with caution, coronеr gon' chalk it (straight up)\n[00:54.06] I been winnin' my whole life, it ain't no contest 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