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[Verse 1: 7endo]
I been savin' up blue strips, call me crypto
Pockets so fat, got my weight class with Kimbo
Authentic, I go drill sh*t in a trench coat
I don't take shots, I got TEC that'll send 'em all
I'm starvin' for a beat, I'm so full, I got a potbelly
Waistline got the heat for opps, I'ma pop jelly
I don't smoke reggie, opp packs look kinda smelly
Plug hit my line, can't name a thing he will not sell me
Used to buy bricks and flip that sh*t and get a quarter up
I don't do that sh*t no more, I got some features comin'
He got dirty in his cup, he got a lean stomach
You don't want the sh*t that's in my cup, I got the fiends jumpin'
It's purple in my cup, yeah, got the fiends slumpin'
Rob a n*gga catchin' Z's, I was dream jumpin'
Thеm diamonds Martin Luther King, had a dream or somethin'
Thе Glock barely legal, think it hold nineteen or somethin'

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Lil' b*tch, you don't believe in me, then you don't believe in nothin'
If that's your last lil' dollars, lil' bro, keep your money
If I walk inside a party by myself, I bet the heat was on me
If I seen one of the opps' necks out, I bet my feet was on it
Yeah, I'm steppin' on n*ggas' necks
Don't think about the sh*t, just say it and get it off your chest
If my lil' n*ggas really want your chain, they'll get it off your chest
If I can't get some sh*t up off my gun, I get it off my rep
Yeah, it's 'bout your reputation
My main b*tch Filipino, my other b*tch is Blasian
If you see that thing out the window, I bet that b*tch was blazin'
Chop sound like fireworks, the neighbor ask, "What's the occasion?"