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The B The, the U, the D I'm riding, shining clean It just the pimp in me Ain't slept a whole week Wake up, pop a bean Lil Chevy thang $lick the OG Hit the seventh with my brethren, no chance of seeing heaven Surrounded by these weapons, you could get hit in a second Uzi creeping out the cut, I know you didn't expect him I'm raising up the motherfucking 3's before I step in Bitch i'm just Chamberlain swanging I'm staining blankets Stay in this lane got to stop at the bank Quit complaining Blaming me for all the stains the game's gaining Yung Mutt what the fuss all about Yung Mutt what the fuck your slut talk about Yung Mutt in the cut with a blunt full of loud Always ducking a crowd Fuccboi got a mouth keep on running around I'm loving the doubt When i'm in public they duck and they bounce I'mma cut up his mouth I stay in the grey clouds Fog on the lake How i move at this pace Now i am what remains Just some muscles and veins Couple bones held in place But still i am the plague that's hiding underground
Writer(s): Aristos Petrou, Scott Arcenaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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