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[Intro: Fijimacintosh]
That boy Cassius
Ooh, yeah

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Please get off my dick, bitch, get the fuck up off my dick
How the fuck you hate on me? It don't make no sense
Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint
And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is
I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this shit
My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this bitch, yeah
Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah
You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this

[Verse 1: A1Billionaire]
My bitch bad and she ride dick
Drip on me and we on a world trip (Yeah)
Drip on me, I'ma help you hold that (Yeah)
Thick bitch, she came there from [?]
I can't leave a bitch where the dough at (Yeah)
Make her bow to me, her head on the floormat
This Dior wrist, it cost like ten racks
Gucci shoes on a pussy bitch, run it back
[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Please get off my dick, bitch, get the fuck up off my dick
How the fuck you hate on me? It don't make no sense
Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint
And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is
I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this shit
My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this bitch, yeah
Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah
You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this
Please get off my dick, bitch, get the fuck up off my dick
How the fuck you hate on me? It don't make no sense
Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint
And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is

[Verse 2: Fijimacintosh]
All this pain that I done been through
I got a lot on my mind, I'm feeling mental
I roll me up Mary Jane, it clear my mental
Forty-pointers, my earrings look like [?] , yeah, yeah
I'm in the coupe like a bitch, frog eyes with the leather seats
I see you a internet gangster, pray to God that we don't meat
And bitch, I love my gang, it could never be no "I" in "we," yeah
Come and get your bitch 'cause she keep eyeing me

[Chorus: Fijimacintosh]
Please get off my dick, bitch, get the fuck up off my dick
How the fuck you hate on me? It don't make no sense
Riding 'round in a fishbowl, I had to throw a tint
And you can't stop at red lights, hell nah, that's just how it is
I made a big boss play, [?] doesn't know a ton 'bout this shit
My lungs full of that dope, it got me flyin' 'round this bitch, yeah
Back up at Margiela, had to [?] my kicks, yeah
You can claim you did that but you ain't did it quite like this