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[Intro]
(DB)
(K9)
Yeah, yeah, that's it right there
Yeah, I'm shining in this b*tch
Yeah, the biggest

[Chorus]
Once she run it up, then you gotta run outta here
My money growing, I'm proud of her, I bought some glasses, the Prada pair
If it's for real and then we catch him, then you know he out of there
f*ck her good and grip her hair, f*ck y'all both, I love it here
b*tch, I ain't come in the same, you thought you dealing with regular n*ggas
I'm from that A town, make no threats, you gotta do it, come step on n*ggas
Got more love for my brothers than these b*tches, let 'em hit 'em
Ain't no falling out about 'em, n*ggas like women in they feelings

[Verse]
Sleeping with my clothes on and my pistol, I know she stealing
I done spared a couple n*ggas, I ain't let what-you-call-it kill 'em
I ain't care 'bout what they saying, 'cause in my granny eyes I'm realer
And I'm bigger, all that bark, no bite, I make my lil' dog get him, yeah
I done f*cked it up a couple times, but hey, I'm back again
You see me on her picture, know I done hit, she ain't got rapper friends
Deleted everything on social media, he done snapped again
Boy for real a gangster, care who you is 'cause we ain't tapping in
Heart getting colder, I think it's time to show her
Before I ever drove my car, spent five K with a chaeffeur
They say Noodah catching on, I think I found my vocals
n*ggas gon' and spend they money, give a f*ck if I'm local
[Chorus]
Once she run it up, then you gotta run outta here
My money growing, I'm proud of her, I bought some glasses, the Prada pair
If it's for real and then we catch him, then you know he out of there
f*ck her good and grip her hair, f*ck y'all both, I love it here
b*tch, I ain't come in the same, you thought you dealing with regular n*ggas
I'm from that A town, make no threats, you gotta do it, come step on n*ggas
Got more love for my brothers than these b*tches, let 'em hit 'em
Ain't no falling out about 'em, n*ggas like women in they feelings