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[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I know n*ggas wanna see me get my sh*t knocked off
I ain't even f*ck her, she want me to go in raw
I ain't even cut the dope or nothing, I serve the sh*t raw
Line it up, and dope fiends snort the sh*t through a straw
I'm a god, when I die, they should put me on a cross
When I hit the gas, fire flames come out the exhaust
pus*y n*gga gamble with your life, you gotta pay the cost
pus*y n*gga made it back, and his stupid ass lost
You got the stupid ass chain, with the stupid ass cross
You got one line to cross, knock your stupid ass off
26's on my rims, and they fresh, these ruchi's
On a rap pass, slow down for that hucci

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
Riding foreign whips, we ain't sliding in the hoopty
These rap n*ggas actors, we pull up shooting movies
She wanna be my b*tch, but I treat her like a groupie
These red VVS stones, these ain't rubies
These foul guys, make my car look droopy
Your b*tch suck my di*k in the back of the movies
If you ain't getting no money, they gon treat you like a goofy
f*ck that rap beef, n*gga come try to shoot me
Tech 9 don't get hot, cause it got a cooling
I'm hotter than a lot of these n*ggas, but I'm cooling
Limited addition Gucci shoes, they don't make these
I put 40's on my whip, cause I know n*ggas hate me
Got a rolly on my right wrist, left an AP
Balling so hard on a b*tch like I'm KD
Hit you so hard, I shake trees
We ain't in the same league, we don't get the same cheese
We don't drive the same whips, we don't got the same speed
We don't pop the same pills, we don't smoke the same weed
We don't live the same life, cause you a broke n*gga
If I ever go back broke, I'm gonna poke n*ggas
[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I know n*ggas wanna see me get my sh*t knocked off
I ain't even f*ck her, she want me to go in raw
I ain't even cut the dope or nothing, I serve the sh*t raw
Line it up, and dope fiends snort the sh*t through a straw
I'm a god, when I die, they should put me on a cross
When I hit the gas, fire flames come out the exhaust
pus*y n*gga gamble with your life, you gotta pay the cost
pus*y n*gga made it back, and his stupid ass lost
You got the stupid ass chain, with the stupid ass cross
You got one line to cross, knock your stupid ass off
26's on my rims, and they fresh, these ruchi's
On a rap pass, slow down for that hucci

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
Little Spanish b*tch in the back giving coochie
f*ck with opp n*ggas, turn the club to a movie
Got 2 twin Glocks, tummy tuck when I'm cooling
No Twitter beef, f*ck with me, we shooting
4 g's on a Mozzy, Hellcat [?]
A hundred for the same, lil n*gga, they don't make these
Just hit a smooth lick with Keke
With this big ass 4, can't even see me
We don't be on the same block, we don't tote the same guns
We don't slide the same time, these n*ggas f*cked up
Tryna live my life right, but love the AK
[?] blowers pay day
I know n*ggas wanna see me get my sh*t knocked off
I ain't even f*ck her, she want me to go in raw
I ain't even cut the dope or nothing, I serve the sh*t raw
Line it up, and dope fiends snort the sh*t through a straw
[Chorus: Lud Foe]
I know n*ggas wanna see me get my sh*t knocked off
I ain't even f*ck her, she want me to go in raw
I ain't even cut the dope or nothing, I serve the sh*t raw
Line it up, and dope fiends snort the sh*t through a straw
I'm a god, when I die, they should put me on a cross
When I hit the gas, fire flames come out the exhaust
pus*y n*gga gamble with your life, you gotta pay the cost
pus*y n*gga made it back, and his stupid ass lost
You got the stupid ass chain, with the stupid ass cross
You got one line to cross, knock your stupid ass off
26's on my rims, and they fresh, these ruchi's
On a rap pass, slow down for that hucci