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[Verse 1] Back on my bullshit (Bullshit) Back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit) Matter fact that was bullshit I'm goin' back to back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit) Do it one time they gon' think it's luck (Think it's luck) Gotta hit 'em with the repeat Do it two times they gon' still doubt (Still doubt) Ayy, now I got a three-peat Gotta flood the streets 'til they knee deep Gotta stay woke can't be sleep All this fly shit don't be cheap All these bad bitches that we keep 'round Pockets gotta be deep now Never lose again, live in me deep down Gotta keep winnin' it's a clean sweep now Tell her back it up, you hit three beeps now Big truck lil' bitch Call me Greek Freak, big bucks lil' bitch Paid in Full, lil' Ace, lil' Mitch You a RICO, lil' case, you're a snitch Not from Chicago but too shy to speak Ask, "Where's Waldo?", I'm too high to seek Move like cargo I do fly every week Princess in Lagos, Dubai with sheikhs Anywhere I go, new vibes the freak Told her I'm Drago, you Apollo Creed Far as hot cars go, you guys to me I Murcielago and you dry your feet, nigga [Verse 2] I'm that bull in the hood New Lamb truck, got the bull in the hood Black and red lookin' like the Bulls at the hood 23's on it, got the Bulls sitting good This game six, this can't miss Shootin' my shot, wrist hang, swish Ice my shit like I just sprain this Mille plain jane and that bitch stainless Look, money talk, shawty speakin' this language Buy her a car, she gon' switch lanes quick I got shut up money, I don't explain shit Do you wanna boss up or just change shifts? Pretty little jawn and she gets things lit Baby got a crew on some Rich Gang shit PNB and Meek muzzlin' the same bitch If you look in her eyes, man that shit's dangerous, on God On the gang, on bros No bullshit, you the one D. Rose Pass me to Pippen, the long nose Then it's game over, the horn blows This the last shot You tryna be on the team or be the mascot? Wanna be the first lady or the last thot? I'm payin' Dwayne Wade but I flash knots, woah I thought you could've been Jordan Found out that you wasn't even Ben Gordon Next one get flewed out, I'm keepin' them boardin' Like Toni Kukoč, I'm foreign, imported, yeah [Outro] I cannot bullshit with none of y'all (None of y'all) I got the bullseye on some of y'all (Some of y'all) I feel like Michael in '95 ('95) Back on my bullshit this summer y'all