Lyrics

A I get in a zone and spazz out Three ninety two I hit the gas and burning out Oh you sliding bout ya mans now Yeah you got them flippers bamming Grammys Now Nigga I aint never seen a bitch aint wanna fuck tha team Nigga I swear to God them dirty scales done turned my money clean I light the wood and sit back I swear this shit a dream A bitch Im turning up Im Super Throwed lil dawg can't fuck wit me A hundred bands two books apiece wait til I make it home Two Glocks one without a switch I bet I keep on blowing A did I just fuck his baby momma man I'm never knowing I swear ill catch a hundred fucking bodies cause I'm never going I swear ill do a hundred plus years for my fucking brothers I swear I had a daughter with a bitch I should've used a rubber A two high speeds bout to run for another summer Passing all these testers Im have to get another number All these opps weird spray the switchy if a nigga move I still remember ninth grade taking niggas shoes Aaaa Waukesha smacking on they ass I done made tha news Ask MPD when I do the dash every time they lose A I get in a zone and spazz out Three ninety two I hit the gas and burning out Oh you sliding bout ya mans now Yeah you got them flippers bamming Grammys Now Nigga I aint never seen a bitch aint wanna fuck tha team Nigga I swear to God them dirty scales done turned my money clean I light the wood and sit back I swear this shit a dream A bitch Im turning up Im Super Throwed lil dawg can't fuck wit me Nightmares of clean scales empty clips and no phones If I got over fifty piece I aint going home All these rappers trolling til I pull up on they block alone My daddy didn't believe me til I bought a block and got it gone A five ringtones fast cars and a lotta hoes A Flawless diamonds glicks switchy switches and a lot of pole A catch a nigga lacking fish bowling now his water gone Bitch its real pain heartbreak hear it in my tone Give a fuck about yo feelings speaking facts and that's in every song Give a fuck about yo niggas and they niggas Ill get em gone Really bamming out this rental made a million off a mobile phone A I get in a zone and spazz out Three ninety two I hit the gas and burning out Oh you sliding bout ya mans now Yeah you got them flippers bamming Grammys Now Nigga I aint never seen a bitch aint wanna fuck tha team Nigga I swear to God them dirty scales done turned my money clean I light the wood and sit back I swear this shit a dream A bitch Im turning up Im Super Throwed lil dawg can't fuck wit me
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