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She goes around, two, pop-pop, many down
Never seen me, no face on the 'Gram
Got more keys than a lost and found
All this cap, where the f*ck is the gown?
Think you're it, damn right, you're a clown
b*tch at the mountain, psh-psh, silencer don't make a sound
My b*tch on a bike and I call that sh*t “Bound”
I'm the real king of grime, been doin' this sh*t since the beginning of time
They watchin' my moves, Mr. Mime
I'm countin' these bands, put di*k in her spine
Got paper like news, she sendin' me nudes
Message my number, you ain't in a truce
I'm so confused, she blow me like fuse
We trainin' caboose, my partner, he choose
And we all be valid
Glock, get tossed, no salad
Leave a n*gga top chopped, singin' like a ballad
Percocet hit like a mallet
You getting money? I doubt it