Still Calculating Freestyle
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Still Calculating Freestyle lyrics

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I've been calculating so much fucking money on my list Niggas animated, put my money down, come to the register 300, but it ain't, no more for this whip I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my way I was workin' two pots, coulda bought Bugatti With this shit that I be poppin' Niggas ain't bout nothin', six up top, nigga, he frontin' Niggas ain't bout shit, try to touch this nigga, he's idle Nigga, I'm locked in, I ain't call my mom at all I ain't call my daddy, but both know that I love him I'm feelin' like I'm trippin', ain't touch phone in a week Ain't trippin' on these hoes, my real life don't need him A hundred K, we leavin', I'm reppin' the retreat A interview, it cleaves, she cat off, I'm leavin' I smash off with Kingsh, then double back with Lisa Stache Biden to speak, off catalog, I'm eatin' I'm a whole goddamn bitch, put a whole eighth in the league Keep ten million in reach, I'm predator, but I preach I'm captivate, I'm eatin', I think I found my niche I sell bolos in heat, yeah, niggas keep on hatin' The bitch still go lead, she shittin' her location But MIA with me, I ain't trippin' off no bitch You ain't need my main thing, I ain't trippin' off low list And I don't operate off greed, I don't operate off hate Bitch with me, blood, but dedicate Japanese Wanna pop outside, but this chain got me free She could just whip gang, but your green ass believe Undo, I'm creepin', hundred K in blues Man, this shit gettin' too easy, yeah, TFM I've been calculating so much fuckin' money in my wrist Niggas animated, do my money dance, I'm to the wrist Three hundred for this kick, a little more for this whip We lose when I dip, two more, she in ship Daddy can keep the extra, I'm sellin' her complexion Connection, I didn't mess, that thousand make a difference This G-Man on my AP, I hit target from a distance Covenant, redo it, demolition, I've been winning

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