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Fat Trel
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Jermaine Holtzclaw
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Martrel Reeves
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Sophie Griffiths
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KellzzMadedis
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Chris Athens
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Fabian Marasciullo
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Collin “Squirl” Anderson
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Casamigos will do it Casamigos it is
I just followed all of my opps from a fake Instagram page
He bout to pull up and catch him a bomb
But really he thinking he getting laid
I was in church, serving packages
I ain't even thinking bout getting saved
My bitch just told me she want a raise
I just been searching for better days
I was just thinking bout Boosa while watching a movie
Which uzi I'm shooting today
And my lil new bitch exclusive her pussy jacuzzi
I might tat her name on my face
You might just make me go shoot at your mother lil nigga
I like to step with my cousin lil nigga
I'm in this bitch with my brother lil nigga
Don't make him pop out with that cutta lil nigga
I pull up on boogie a drac in my hoodie
I feel like what's goodie im ready to shoot
I know my opp at the top of the street
And he nodding off if I'm ready to shoot
I get so crazy I might drop a 80 my momma
Might call me- "what's wrong witchu?"
I just be trippin'- I just be rolling with Pippen
Cause that's what that llama do
Man I follow my opps I know they be slippin
I got a choppa- the fuck is you kidding
It's only right that I shot what I'm given
Smoke me a nigga I make me a killing
I'm with the killas I'm rolling in Memphis
Louisiana- I got me a hammer
Toting a 30 and brodie a standard
Knuck if you buck but they don't want no ana
I don't got no problems these niggas be tweakin wit me
I got a heater it's seeking to beef
They could kill me tonight ima keep it a G
If the feeling is right ima need me a P
Tell me how you let your homie die
Why you and none of your homies slide
You went to his funeral kissing his mother
I feel like you ain't on your homie side
I just followed all of my opps from a fake Instagram page
He bout to pull up and catch him a bomb
But really he thinking he getting laid
I was in church, serving packages
I ain't even thinking bout getting saved
My bitch just told me she want a raise
I just been searching for better days
I was just thinking bout Boosa while watching a movie
Which uzi I'm shooting today
And my lil new bitch exclusive her pussy jacuzzi
I might tat her name on my face
You might just make me go shoot at your mother lil nigga
I like to step with my cousin lil nigga
Im in this bitch with my brother lil nigga
Don't make him pop out with that cutta lil nigga
Pull up in Washington nigga we thuggin
Nigga we posted with big Ks
Big dude baby lil mama, she lovin my style
Get dick on my good days
Trel came home, they thought it was gone
Look now we sleeping on rich days
VVS stepping in blue Js
Bullets'll melt off your toupée
Young nigga bored I'm a wise guy
Mission complete ain't no high fives
Drinking on lean I'm high, high
Corona bullets he bye bye
Bitches on bitches they bi bi
Look at my diamonds they white rice
She taking my soul oh my my
Head so good she fire fire
I just followed all of my opps on a fake Instagram page
And on a Facebook page
Nigga gon die in 2 days
All this money big dude be gettin nigga I be fly like flu cake
Bitch it's murder and million
I just followed all of my opps from a fake Instagram page
He bout to pull up and catch him a bomb
But really he thinking he getting laid
I was in church, serving packages
I ain't even thinking bout getting saved
My bitch just told me she want a raise
I just been searching for better days
I was just thinking bout Boosa while watching a movie
Which uzi I'm shooting today
And my lil new bitch exclusive her pussy jacuzzi
I might tat her name on my face
You might just make me go shoot at your mother lil nigga
I like to step with my cousin lil nigga
I'm in this bitch with my brother lil nigga
Don't make him pop out with that cutta lil nigga
Writer(s): Jermaine Holtzclaw, Martrel Reeves
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