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[Intro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck (Bhristo, talk to 'em, slime)
f*ck
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Verse]
Any one of these f*ckboys get stepped on
Skinny jeans sag like I ain't got belt on
f*ckboy mad 'cause he didn't get put on
Kick the fine sh*t out, I told the ho to get on
In the hood wiggin' out, n*gga got drip on
Spin the back window of your whip, you gon' skrrt off
Come do a show in your hood, take my shirt off
Zaza blunt in the whip, I'm tryna burn out
She wasn't no freak 'fore she came, she got turned out
n*gga better duck, I got aim, knock your perm off
I'm ready to take what you made, what you earn now?
f*ckboy knew he was a lame, n*gga burnt out
Come to my hood, you ain't no nerd, you a savagе now
n*gga talk crazy on the gang, we gon' whack him down
I got the drop and thе lo' to your second house
b*tch tryna kiss me on the mouth, turn your back around
n*gga tryna beef 'bout a ho, what you thinkin' bout?
Drop another hit, I'm uppin' my rankin' now
Lil' twin with me, leave a f*ck n*gga stankin' now
Come to the dead end, sh*t too gang bound
Hotbox flooded with sticks, look what gang found
Tryna shoot with the f*ckin' stick, shoot the aim 'round
Push to my hood, you see bricks and a hundred round
n*gga done ran in the spot, we had to hunt him down
Lil' twin walk up, lil' twin walk down
Promote the tape, y'all lil' f*ck n*ggas get that
Why you got fire with you? You not even with that
Zaza blunt hit your chest, gon' kick back
Point the stick at the crowd, everybody get back
I'm too snaked out, too sneaky, get our lick back
Fine sh*t choosin' on me, get your b*tch back
I been sold that, you can't get your stick back
Come to your hood, I just ask, "Where the licks at?"
Tried to get a headshot, but I got six-pack
Mini Drac', n*gga get split like a Kit-Kat
n*gga f*cked up on a choice? Let me pick that
Up for the monyun, I wouldn't even split that
Gen5 or the Drac', I can't with the mismatch
I'm fiendin' for the 'za, f*ckboy, let me hit that
n*gga won't talkin' 'bout no racks, b*tch I'm with that
I got the drip at the show, this a fit-check
12 really be havin' me spooked, let me sit back
I don't even wanna have your b*tch, she could lick that
You don't even wanna smoke for real, let meget that
You don't even want your fire, n*gga, let me get that
Put the drank inside the drank, I'ma mix that
Lil' twin did a drill, we was broke, had to fix that
Lil' twin wig out with a stick, I could kick back
[Outro]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
f*ck
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