Hey, Luxury

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

Damn, foe

Ay, AMOE, I think I need a lil' help on dis bih'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin'

How you goin', cap, with the ice on

Gimme that

How you duck and smoke

Yo car outside and your lights on, n***a

I ain't tryna shoot, I'm Mike Tyson

N****s cap on rap, you gotta cap it

Keep the lights on, n***a

Shorty, dab me up, my n***a, right on

My right on

Took a good trip to Cali, you can fly

And I'ma drive, my n***a

Feds watchin' me and I don't like them

I don't like them

Turn the scanner on, park the car where they at, my n***a

I don't got a verse, but I'ma write some, Brody, Brody, through a fit, he ain't gon' fight none

Shorty wanna split up on this dick, i'm with my main one

Hit her different angles

You can't hear than hang up

I'm the one that saved her

I hit her, then I named her

Took her to some pangas, You a lame, you can't hang wit us, Not yo gang, you bang wit us

You the one that wrote a statement up

7.62, you can't bang wit us

You can have her, already had her guts

We both know, I don't give no fucks

How you gon' cap with the ice on

Gimme that

How you duck and smoke your car outside and your lights on, n***a

I ain't tryna shoot, I'm Mike Tyson

N****s cap on rap, you gotta cap, to keep the lights on, n***a

Shorty, dab me up, my n***a, right on

took a trip to Cali, you can fly

And I'ma drive, my n***a

Feds watchin' me and I don't like them

Turn the scanner on, park the car where they at, my n***a

N****s wanna beef, I'm not the right one

Every time on sight, I'm not gon' fight

I got a big gun, you dissin' on the weight, then bitch, you big dumb

I dump the Glock, a lot of shots, that bitch, she got a big drum

N***a, you a bitch, you ain't gon' hit nothin'

Heard you was a snitch, you was a big homie

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Slidin' to the bread with the lead, I got this bag on

Choppa on my hip 4th leg on me

How you gon' cap with the ice on

Gimme that

How you duckin' smoke your car outside and your lights on

N***a, I ain't tryna shoot on Mike Tyson

N****s cap on rap, you gotta cap to keep the lights on

N***a, shawty, dab me up, my n***a, right on

Took a trip to Cali, you can fly

And I'ma drive, my n***a

Feds watchin' me and I don't like them

Turn the scanner on, park the car where they at, my n***a

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