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(Cuttinyoudown)
Ugh
Ugh
I feel a hundred, ugh
I feel a hundred, ugh
I feel the cash, ugh
I got a hundred i'm up
I got a hundred i'm up
I got a hundred i'm up
I'm on the top, ugh
I'm on the top, ugh
I'm on the top, ugh
She wanna f*ck, ugh
Imma flip a pack for a brick
Imma flip a pack for a brick
I-Imma boost the trap for a b*tch
Imma boost the trap for a b*tch
Spent a hundred cash on a fit
Spent a hundred on fit
Got the hoes asking "Who this?"
Got the hoes asking "Who this?"

Wassup, Hold up, Hello?
Big ole, draco, finna, finna come break ya
Yuh, finna come break ya
Yea, finna come flake ya
Yea, finna come flake ya
n*ggas ain't safe here
Finna start a daycare
All my sons, take care
I was in the daycare
Told my sons, "Take care"
b*tch want hook up
Told thе b*tch, "Look up"
Yea, Told the b*tch, "Look up"
Mayo, all in her
(b*tch, what???)
Ya ya ya ya
Fbeeeee (Ahhhh)

It's a wrap, it's a loop
b*tch n*gga stay out thе mix, the loop
INFINITI sh*t, I slide with my troop
Spiritual, frequencies, get in her root
Th-This lil hoe freaky suck di*k with a fruit
I got money, spent Monica Brown on my suit
I like this hoe, and this hoe, f*ck them by the two
R-Red flag on me, but no I'm not Ru'
I'm tryn' spin they lil' block til' it's nothing in view
This life that I live, it's like IMVU
D-Don't know why these n*ggas envying me
But I know why they b*tch eat up me like some food
White hoe, off the powder, she drool
My bro, got rich off azuls'
I was 15 getting rich off Fullz, you was probably in school trying to follow the rules
N-n*gga run up, Glock make him run back, shoulda thought about that fore' you slid on me dude
n*ggas must not know that I'm MVP
You gon' D-I-E if you meet this tool
I be-I be out of state with that ARP
n*gga think he the sh*t, we gon' turn em to stool
Bad b*tch, hol' lotta ass, lot of mule
Your hoe dry like the desert, for me she the pool
Me-Me and my gang just run up these racks, you n*ggas be cap, we ain't f*cking with you