Verse 1
Mouth full of gold's n*gga
All type of b*tches at the shows n*gga
I just bust a jug behind lows with it
And if the feds watching make sure you pose n*gga
I'm with a b*tch she tell me that I'm so good looking
Worth a lil b I'm in the trap cooking
I just did a magic trick and you wasn't looking
f*ck a rabbit out the hat I got a brick cooking
I been working all night I put in overtime
I Got all my Chainz on n*gga overshine
I be flexing on these pus*y n*ggas overkill
She a fool on it now she was shy a lil
All these diamonds on me dancing they don't sit still
Sipping all out Pint cracking up the seal
And I'm only smoking gas no baby loud
RIP To pimp C we forever trill hold up
Let me light the weed
Another cup
Got that real act
Roll sumn up
Verse 2
I smoke that og like it's nicotine
And no I don't drink fake lean
And all these diamonds on me hella clean
And n*gga I don't wear Versace gold
I just came through givenchy fresh on them hoes
I gotta ratchet ass b*tch she boost me hella lows
I finnesse out the work sell it for the low
Pass through the hood regal parked in front the store
You know I got plans to see a meal ticket
I'm making plays gotta stick with it
I'm so paranoid all these f*ck n*ggas
And when it comes to these b*tches I got trust issues
To the tenth power....
And I don't sip fake lean
I don't want no fake lean
These n*ggas sipping fake lean
And I don't want fake n*ggas around me
And I don't want no fake lean
These n*ggas sipping fake lean
Verse 3
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