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My big brudda don’t want me to slide on 'em, so he told me "Relax"
Big bullets they gone find him, put his ass right in that casket
No lil b*tch I cannot mind him, he is just a internet kid
I had to call my lil partner, just for the timing, he’ll do it for some diamonds
b*tch ya’ new hoe running up the mileage
I had a white ho', she was named Margaret
I made my new hoe my new stylist
I should go Frozone, change the climate
I had the F.N. right in the closet
She giving good dome wearing that bonnet
He still f*cking on hood hoes, he gotta stop
f*cking on hood hoes he gotta stop it
f*cking them blood hoes he gotta stop it
She smoking the kush while she getting sloppy
I’m in the field and I’m wit dem monsters
I don’t give no bag to no damn bosses
We playing toe tag I had to shop 'em
I had to rock 'em
7.62 they’ll muhf*ckin knock 'em
Slide to the opps then hit up them rastas
Can’t f*ck that hoes cus I think that she ‘noxious
Just made a Maxine seem like Kelly Clarkson
Sitting back there Pouring different concoctions
They tryna set me up, y’all gotta stop it
Big fat Backwood, I'm boutta spark it
Hit up 2nd street get flyer than Stark
Different weapons hit 'em jus like Stark
[?] gon’ stab his ass, just like a fork
I’m from the south, but I’m in the north
I gotta a mouth, I gotta endorse it
Have you even seen a big Russian K wit' a sword
They strip the hellcat down to the core
I made a hit from them bands, and more
I hit a blonde hoe look like she Norse
I take the ball from him, not on the court
We sending shots at em right from the porch