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[Intro]
Ginseng
Callari

[Verse 1: ssgkobe]
Talking that nonsense, gone in a day
I'm getting money I'm getting the bank
n*gga talk down I pull up with a K
n*ggas pus*y man I swear that they lame
n*ggas clones man I swear that they wannabes
Walk up in the Gucci store getting one of these
n*ggas say they wanna (?)
You say you (?) you a son to me
Getting green I be getting the broccoli
n*ggas funny swear to god they be comedy
Bullets hit him yeah they hit his callosity
In the situation using philosophy
In your trap I steal racks
Pockets looking awfully fat
She say she gon' hit me back
But lil b*tch gon' get attached

[Verse 2: 279tyler]
Yeah my b*tch gon' get attached
My Glock it got an attachment
I know he don't want no static
Leave him in the past tense
Not in school I'm absent
On the lean and the xan
I do this sh*t cause I can
I be doing what they can't
We got sticks like a band
I got all of these bands
Off a couple of scams
I'm so up off these (?)
I'm in love with the bread
(?) with that b*tch
But I love when she give me head
[Verse 3: Luxi]
Y'all so pus*y and lame
I just left out of the bank
I'm hopping in my lane wearing Helmut Lane
Get his ass erased for speaking on my name
Roll him in a blunt, ashes in my tray
I just copped a pint I'm sipping dirty drank
She just sent a text like bae I'm on my way
She just want the money my name all on her (?)
It's crazy how they change for a little fame

[Verse 4: DripGod Loo]
I gotta get away
I gotta get this cake
I need 100K
I'm hitting all these stains
Mobbing in the range
My (?) gonna spray
We rocking .38's
You rocking fake ass J's
I'm selling pack today
Your girl she call me bae
You b*tches act for fame
Your mans a f*cking lame

[Outro]
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