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DY Krazy Shit, ooh Chorus Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin' I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Cube, cube, know I'm ballin' I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' Broke, robbin', robbin' I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin', ooh, yeah I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Yeah, yeah I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah Rob Verse 1 And I got some shit that I could talk about Talk about I don't fuck with these bitches 'cause they just want some clout Want some clout, woo Niggas is weirdos, don't want money, they just want some clout Weird, yeah I been holdin' this pressure, I feel like spazzin' out Spazzin' out, spazz Thirty-five thousand baguettes, they sittin' in my mouth Thirty-five And we havin' Glocks, TECs, you know we ain't runnin' out 'Fore you go talkin' 'bout my niggas, better watch your mouth Watch your, woo I got reapers with me, they ready to wipe some out Brrt, grrt, grrt And I got some thotties, got some thotties in the bed Woo I just got the Maybach 'cause I went and crashed the Benz Uh, Benz Fuckin' on this bitch, after, I'll prolly fuck her friend Friend My ego way too big, I gotta go and fuck a ten Chorus Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin' I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Cube, cube, know I'm ballin' I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' Broke, robbin', robbin' I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin', ooh, yeah I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Yeah, yeah I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah Rob Verse 2 I been on them Xannies, I been goin' crazy Crazy Know these bitches don't want me, they just wan' have my babies And I don't wanna die young, so I gotta ride with it on me Me Grab the phone and call my mama, hope that she prayin' for me Pray for me 'Cause I always wanted finer things Finer things, uh I was dreamin' 'bout designer things, yeah I hope my karma don't catch up to me Hope my karma don't catch I know these opps just tryin' catch up to me I know these opps just But I can't let 'em have it, I got a Perky habit Perky habit White bitches in the penthouse, got snow bunny habits Oh-oh I'm livin' a life I couldn't even imagine Oh-oh I got blue hunnids in the tub, you know I'm livin' savage Chorus Check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin' I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Cube, cube, know I'm ballin' I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin' Broke, robbin', robbin' I check my phone, I see my ex is callin' Ex is callin', ooh, yeah I paint on her face, I treat it like a drawing Paint, paint, paint, I paint on her Ice cube on my pinky, that bitch know I'm ballin' Yeah, yeah I remember the days when I was robbin', robbin', uh, yeah Rob Outro Robbin', robbin' Yeah, robbin'