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[Intro]
Put it in value mode, and then tell it you're counting twenties
(I love this sh*t, Nino)
Damn
Ayy, turn the autotune off this

[Verse]
Yeah, gun on my hip
One in the head
Ten in the clip
R.I.P. Pop Smoke, n*ggas really ain't sh*t
That's why I'm in the trap and I'm anxious
She saw me in public, got to faintin'
I'm so high, forgot I was famous
Channel 6, b*tch, make a n*gga famous
My whole f*cking gang known for aimin'
Another n*gga died then they get to blaming
You wanna run the trap, you gotta have patience
Take a n*gga down, f*ck up his vacation
I need a bad b*tch, no, she can't be basic
Why these n*ggas on that fake sh*t?
You just forcing me to take sh*t
In that drop-top Masi', you know I'ma speed
Big-ass chopper, it sound likе Lil Keed
Braids in my hair but I ain't Lil Yachty so I won't get beads
I'll put a n*gga right on Say-Cheese
Thе Glock take a picture but it say cheese
You know I won't surrender if the police say freeze
Can't trust the plug why I'm freezing my lean
You only big and bad, n*gga, when you with your team
That chopper sing like it's Marceline
Put my mask on, I'm looking like Scream
I got a Glock with a f*cking red beam
Young trap n*gga get paid off streams
You know I'm double down anywhere
She tryna see my Ethika underwear
Feel like Drake, told 'em take care
Me with a stick, that's your worst nightmare
Designer sh*t on the footwear
You know I got that stick, better beware
And I keep that stick, n*gga, everywhere
I hit 'em with that stick he better say a prayer
And I'm with your b*tch having an affair
I'm hopping in a foreign, you got a taxi fare
b*tch-ass n*gga, I know that you scared
These n*ggas be softer than a teddy bear
n*gga I don't rock Rocawear
You know I'm rocking f*cking Moncler
Can't be around me if you scared
You can't be around me smoking squares
My ice got me walkin' on water
And next thing you know, I'm walking on air
Say that I'm broke, n*gga, I'm like where
You know I won't snitch, I'd rather electric chair