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Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, that's probably Tago (bitch) Nah bitch, it's lil Poody with the draco Yeah, be quiet, hoe, just do what I say so My lil nigga tryna crab, but I told him just keep the wheel Golds in his mouth, but he don't cap, just clutch the steel No barber, he been totin' them tools like his name Bill He said "I'm weird", I said lil bruh, you gotta chill Kyle paralyzed, I'm just wonderin' how he feels So I told him "Since it's up, we just gon' leave it in the hills" They say what goes around comes back around, this shit for real He said we need a [?], and it's a deal I can't move wrong Free my nigga Ally, it's been too long Samantha what I named the coupe, but now I want it two-toned This hoe Siri been trippin', I done went and bought a new phone They took the draco and the K, I copped a new stone Like a driveby, we ringin' doorbells, like who home? Cause if you wanna step, know it ain't shit, throw my boots on All you niggas pussy, I done went and put my lube on Get out the way, I'm finna jig and get my groove on He copped them pleas like a court date, but we ain't signing to shit The way the Glock been talkin' lowkey I be wanna silence it Think this bitch here Japanese, cause it got a karate kick Oh you trippin', think I'm slippin', just know I got it bitch I'm doin' it with the [?], all my niggas screamin' get cheese GCM gon' get cheese, or get your ass Swiss cheesed They say them youngins hotter than a pot, I'm talkin' fish grease Free my nigga Wilt, but I'm trippin', yeah he done been freed But hold on, they don't gotta strike, cause I'm gon' look out Everybody claimin' they eat [?], let's have a cookout They be industry but still in the streets, I got one foot out I've done read bout you niggas like I'm walkin' with a book out My circle minimizin', these the only jits I got left You still fuck with bruh, nah, stop askin' me about [?] We all Double K, so how the fuck can I trust myself? Don't say you love a nigga when you know that shit is not there I can't believe [?], he was so hard, he left me scarred Like basketball, I would run the play, he wear my shin guard Lil nigga, but my pockets sittin' real large Just say start, and we all go to, like, a fucking car Don't make promises, but what I told [?], boy I gotta get Had to cut 'em off cause they had dealings with the opposite Tried me like I'm blind, but I see fine, the shit's so obvious Took too many L's, but I'm winnin' and now you gotta quit I'm like Nick Cannon, [?] you ain't the only one with drumsticks Most of my niggas drop-outs, they really on that dumb shit Niggas run they mouth too much, like bitches, they don't run shit Just put one in the air, since you claim you on that one shit Gotta move in silence, we so divided, I think I got it The shit that y'all doing, need to stop it, already tried it My niggas say "No [?]", but it could get violent I'm tryna chill, but we lurking since he sold bodies She sucking dick like she went to college, she giving me knowledge I tell her "Stop it", but she keep on biting, it just won't stop it I'm hot as fuck and I'm trending, I'm on every top Wanna fuck with [?] for a show, just send the deposit Man, how the fuck you speak on the gang, but know you ain't bout it My nigga, them just here for some change, and know that I got it So when it's time to shoot, we gon' aim for noggins and bodies Pullin' up and leaving a stain, just movin' in silence
Writer(s): Perry Lee Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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