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[Intro]
I'm off a Molly, type of sh*t that take your fa— (Haha)

[Verse]
I'm off a Molly, type of sh*t that take your face off
Damn, she suck it sloppy, type of sh*t that take your lace off
Lil' bro got his whip, I got my sh*t, so let's just race off
I can't save a b*tch, why would I save that? Take my cape off
I know where you stayin', boy, just know that you not safe, dog
Bro-bro in the kitchen, servin' cake and then we take off
b*tch just gave me face, just take your makeup off your face, ho
It's three Percocets left in this capsule, b*tch, let's take one
Lil' b*tch call up Sayso, if you want somethin', b*tch, just say somethin'
b*tch, I'm steady boolin' with my bloods, yeah, with my day ones
We always test our f*ckin' Tris, I hope that you don't play nothin'
I wonder how his father feel that he raised up a gay son?
b*tch, I'm in the whip, she drop her neck, you know it's A1
Plenty bullets in this, took that dope, talk tough then we gon' spray somethin'
Left a lil' on her lip, it look like that b*tch just had ate somethin'
Victor Wembanyama, b*tch, my money look like A-1
Shoot you in your mouth, I'm dressed all-black, I look like Akon
My n*gga goin' f*ckin' stupid like that n*gga was Jason
I'm with the demons, in the kitchen, whippin' seasoning
Wipe his nose, we caught him sneezin'
Pack touch down, bet I would leave it, b*tch come around, then always leavin'
Rollin' dice, yeah, with the demons
Lil' b*tch nice, I want some ice up in my cup because I need it
Dirty Sprite, it just hit right, I hope my f*ckin' cup ain't bleedin'
Just left the scene, you bleedin'
[?] y'all got it [?], run it up until my heart stop beatin'
Yeah, I like the fast b*tches, I can't never crash, b*tch
Hope my n*gga don't catch up to you, we on your ass, b*tch
Catch him like a PS4 controller, b*tch, we mashin'
Se-servin' brick to brick in every city like Steve Nash did
She just put it in then licked the tip, yo, that b*tch nasty
She said my di*k big, I told that b*tch my bankroll massive
I just talked my sh*t, she said she like all of my adlibs
I said, "I like you," b*tch, I made her pop one of these tabs with me
Bought my sister a f*ckin' tablet, but best know we don't play nice
Got the trap jumpin', yeah, from daytime until midnight
You should probably kill yourself 'cause we know that you live a mid life
New Givenchy shoes, got elevens, hope they fit right
I got plenty boos and they takin' edibles, yeah
I'ma catch a fool if he play with my revenue, yeah
b*tches in my section too, yeah, they wan' get comfortable, yeah
Put my phone on DND, you know I'm in the stu', yeah