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[Intro]
CBass, b*tch
Akachi Beats, that's my brother right there

[Chorus]
I can't sip with you cause your lean always cut
Made a hundred bands off fifty bucks, yeah
Came from nothin', we don't give a f*ck
Never lackin', keep my toolies tucked, yeah
I think my b*tch need a bigger ass
Not gon' lie, it do look kinda flat yuh
Got her booty fixed and now she bad, yuh
Top me while I'm drivin', I might crash, yuh

[Post-Chorus]
I remember, I was out of luck
She get on her knees, think she prayin' when she suck
If you need them keys, prolly know a couple plugs
I be gettin' G's, I don't need to sell no drugs, drugs
I be on that grind, like everyday aye
n*gga rich, I'm gettin' money, I don't take brakes
She give me throat-oat, oh, I feel like Tay-K, ayy
Joey droppin' bombs, you better vacate

[Chorus]
I can't sip with you cause your lean always cut
Made a hundred bands off fifty bucks, yeah
Came from nothin', we don't give a f*ck
Never lackin', keep my toolies tucked, yeah
I think my b*tch need a bigger ass
Not gon' lie, it do look kinda flat
Got her booty fixed and now she bad, yuh
Top me while I'm drivin', I might crash, yuh
[Verse]
I remember smokin' with the plug
I ain't have no friends, just the money and the drugs
Now I'm in my bag posted with a bunch of thugs
I won't sip yo' lean, I can tell that sh*t is cut, cut
I can tell yo' sh*t is always stepped on
Hit a lick and then I split, I take the rest home
Aim it at your face, he slick, he got a vest on
I got the Cadillac in white and plus the rest chrome, look
n*ggas talkin' on my name, but they wanna be me, it's a shame
Twenty on the motherf*ckin' chain, uh
Buggin' if you think that you can tame us
I be with Gorillas and the Lions
In the zoo where my hitters really spyin'
Got these Robin's on my jeans, I'm really flyin'
b*tch, it's off the dome, not even tryin'
But did I mention y'all my sons? (Y'all my sons Bop)
The blicky came right with a drum
n*gga broke, was eatin' crumbs, yuh
But now I eat filet mignon

[Chorus]
I can't sip with you cause your lean always cut
Made a hundred bands with fifty bucks, yuh
Came from nothin', we don't give a f*ck
Never lackin', keep my toolies tucked, b*tch
I think my b*tch need a bigger ass
Not gon' lie, it do look kinda flat yuh
Got her booty fixed and now she bad, yeah
Top me while I'm drivin', I might crash, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I remember, I was out of luck
She get on her knees, think she prayin' when she suck
If you need them keys, prolly know a couple plugs
I be gettin' G's, I don't need to sell no drugs, drugs
I be on that grind, like everyday aye
n*gga rich, I'm gettin' money, I don't take brakes
She give me throat-oat, oh, I feel like Tay-K, ayy
Joey droppin' bombs, you better vacate

[Chorus]
I can't sip with you cause your lean always cut
Made a hundred bands with fifty bucks, yeah
Came from nothin', we don't give a f*ck
Never lackin', keep my toolies tucked, yeah
I think my b*tch need a bigger ass
Not gon' lie, it do look kinda flat
Got her booty fixed and now she bad, yeah
Top me while I'm drivin', I might crash, yeah