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[Verse 1: Clip]
Walk with that beam sh*t that I know
Said that you blew up I ain't saw you before
Came with that Glock that my gun
You was a fan you beggin' for more
You watching the block [?]
[?] pussies all up on the floor
[?] my [?]
Why you so [?]
All this [?] with my tool out
Nah he cannot get out
Yeah yeah yeah, smoking
Smoking pack too loud
That boy don't know what he 'bout

[Verse 2: Keeta]
Smoking pack and its loud
I blow her back straight out
I eat the beat take out
I'm like girl you know what I want so no we can't make out
Rich white girl at the lake house
I don't know what they 'bout
I'm with that hoe she face down
Like you could catch a K round
Let's go
[Verse 3: Clip]
Countin' my money I do what I want
[?] b*tch she roll the blunt
You know I stay with my gang
Talking that sh*t I do not give a f*ck
Why you so mad hold my nuts
I really ride in a big body [?]
Switch up the flow, I do it for fun
[?] good, I made out thе mud

[Verse 4: Reef]
Blue in my pocket they built likе a smurf
23 shots make the [?] twerk
These lil' boys my kids I went and had birth
Close range with the Glock got some blood on my shirt
Yeah, white lil' b*tch [?]
They tryna get with me lil' boy you cannot
Me and Yung Keeta pull up ten shot
Okay, you cannot f*ck with the kid
All that bread boy it get to my head
Going up all green no red