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[Intro]
Buddah Bless this beat
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[Verse 1]
f*ck n*gga say he got a problem
Hol' up, n*gga, keep your head up
I'm a young n*gga, got my bread up
I'm f*ckin' his b*tch with my leg up (Let's go)
We pull up in Excursions
2020, n*gga, in a Suburban
I'm shootin' that n*gga, I'm swervin'
I'm f*ckin' his b*tch but she slurpin'
We shoot his lil' brother in a hooptie
In a while, we shooting a movie
I'm f*ckin' on all these groupies
These n*ggas be actin' like goofies
I dance on a b*tch like Fivi
Give her Perc', she call me papi
Tattoos all on my body
Let her come ride on my Johnny
These b*tches, they say I'm c*cky
Look at 'em, like, "Who gon' stop me?"
Been ballin' on n*ggas like Kyrie
Big boss sh*t like John Gotti
In the game and you know I gotta win it
Been ballin', n*gga, give me a minute
You on the sidelines and you lookin' like you losin'
You talkin' all that sh*t, n*gga, why you accusin'?
You actin' like a b*tch, stop doin' that ho sh*t
Instagram, postin' pictures of your toe sh*t
What the f*ck? n*ggas on some ho sh*t
I mean it, like, n*ggas on some ho sh*t
Me and Stan, we on kick the door sh*t
Back-to-back, kick up any flow sh*t
I run up in your house and I get the motion
I ain't with the back and forth and all the commotion
I was really down bad but now I'm floatin'
Track to track, back-to-back, I go in
Lap for lap, around the world, they notice
Fast as f*ck like a locomotive
Walk in the trap like, "Hey"
Look at that b*tch like, "You ain't my bae"
You ain't payin' my rent, my sh*t ain't paid
b*tch, I wanna f*ck and just get laid
n*gga like me, I'm steady gettin' paid, huh
Workin' that b*tch like a maid, huh
Workin' that b*tch like a slave, huh
Workin' 'til I'm in my f*ckin' grave, huh
[Verse 2]
Another verse, I can do it for fun
Lyrical like a n*gga Big Pun
Lyrical Lemonade with the Runtz
Lyrical Lemonade how I stunt
n*ggas hatin', I feel like I'm Cole Bennett
Hop out the Tesla with a midget
Came up in this b*tch with a smidgen
n*gga talkin', I'ma make him cricket
I can't settle for no minimal wage
n*gga like me countin' the blues
n*gga like me stay with the crew
n*gga like me jumped off the stoop
Young n*gga, I was countin' the dollars
Young n*gga make ya big mama holla
Young n*gga, I been countin' with partners
Young n*gga, I'ma split it with goblins
Young n*gga, I stay with all the troops
Young n*gga, they gon' hop out and shoot
Dark tints, they gon' slide through the roof
Dark tints, they gon' show you what it do
If you talk to cops, n*gga, you lame
n*gga think he flexin' with that lil' chain
n*gga think he up like he the thang
n*gga thinkin' 'til we take off his brain
Go to the bank, pull out a fifty
Bad b*tch sent me pics of her titties
I'm a clean n*gga, don't give me hickeys
Kicked her out after she sucked my (Jimmy)
Where your bag at? b*tch, I got (Plenty)
Sippin' lean, it go straight to my (Kidney)
Big gun, we gon' shoot 'em with (Semis)
Smoking Runtz, this sh*t, this sh*t gas (Hahaha)
[Outro]
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