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[Starsaga]
Im up in the function, b*tch im clutchin' on my knock
Told that- Told that lil’ hoe shut the f*ck up [?]
Tryna' sound like saga then yo' sh*t gon’ hit the flip flop
[?] But my b*tch hungry hit the pitstop
Cookin' sh*t saga in the kitchen got the crock-pot
She say "we connected" tell the DJ what's the hotspot?
He tryna' take my b*tch but b*tch he got his f*ckin' shot blocked
They know i got Glocks Glocks
Opps flop flop
Everybody shot shot
Yall' some f*ckin' bot bots
That's a f*ckin’ red dot, aim it at yo’ spot
Tryna' talk down on the mob we gon’ bring the f*ckin' mops
Then yo' body finna drop

Im up in the function, b*tch im clutchin' on my knock
Told that- Told that lil’ hoe shut the f*ck up [?]
Tryna' sound like saga then yo' sh*t gon' hit the flip flop
[?] But my b*tch hungry hit the pitstop
Cookin' sh*t saga in the kitchen got the crock-pot
She say "we connectеd" tell the DJ what's the hotspot?
Hе tryna' take my b*tch but b*tch he got his f*ckin' shot blocked
They know i got Glocks Glocks
Opps flop flop
Everybody shot shot
[Jugnino]
Everybody shot shot, imma' pull up wit' a 9
Yeah im countin' all these hunnids' cause' this sh*t ease my mind
b*tch im in the trap pus*y n*gga watch me shine
Imma' do this sh*t by myself don't need a co-sign
One phone call from my brudda' then its time
We gon' snake up on that block, Yeah that Glock by my spine
b*tch i got that stick but hell na' im not blind
I got tech in my cup, time to get drunk time

[Killjae]
Ya'
They want smoke? give em' smoke
Like some dope
That's yo thot? she givin' throat
Wit' lil' nino in this benz truck, tryna' up the sco'
Got some n*ggas in Atlanta shoutout xpo
I said i can never fold
She like "killjae boy you throwed"
I told that b*tch take off her clothes
I poured a 4 im movin' slow
n*gga think he got 1 up on me then boy he must be slow
Pop out wit' lil' Zuro
Them n*ggas let off Zero

[Zuro]
n*ggas talkin' all that sh*t but we know the n*gga told
b*tch im in the trap wit' lil' Jae tryna' move a low
n*ggas tryna' hit my phone talkin' bout' he want a bowl
We gon' set the n*gga up cause' we know his ass gon' fold
b*tch i pop out wit' this Glock everybody hit da' flo'
b*tch i feel like Gucci Mane cause' we finna' kick a doe
n*gga talkin' on the net but we know yo' ass a troll
n*gga im the real plug every gram gettin' sold
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