Grr, hah

I got your ho gettin' active, yeah

I told your bitch I'mma give her some bands, I'm cappin', she won't get a fraction

Said that I used to be broke, that was back then

I got some bros, they in love with the MAC-10

Give her these strokes, I'mma fuck her with passion

Most of these rap ****, nothing but average, huh, but I'm better

Yeah, I'm with the gang like Itachi, I mix up the lean, make a whole new concoction

Bitch, I got your ho tryna top me, she fuck with the gang, she might get a Bukkake

Damn, green on my body like broccoli

He try to run like Scooby, he not me

I fuck your bitch from the back, give her knock knees

I roll the dice everyday like it's Yahtzee

Woo, model ho look just like Madelyn Cline

Hit from the back and I'm blasting inside

He speak on me, I heard he lackin', he died

If I put down the gun, then I'm blackin' his eye

Need to work on your flow, bitch, I'm mastering mine

She wan' fuck in the front seat, hadda recline

Your army too weak, you ain't battling mine

ANGELIC Militia attack from the sky, woo

Huh, I been making these bands more than ever

Huh, bitch I'm posted with Vans more than Edward

Huh, give her dick, it's her best morning ever

Huh, you get hit with these shells more than Shredder

Huh, this that smoke I inhale, smoking pressure

Huh, get that bitch wet as hell, no umbrella

Red jacket, Pelle Pelle, going Thriller

Red jacket, Pelle- okay

Not tryna talk if it's not 'bout the skrilla

I'm bouta come in your crib, ain't no villa

Got a foundation, lil' bitch, got a pillar

Sleep on the gang, tell that bitch get a pillow

Beat on my chest in this bitch like gorilla

I rock the fur and this bitch got chinchilla

Just might call lil' scxb, 200+, yeah, that's my big ass hitta

Don't got no time for no bitch ass ****

Get to the guap, I'm a rich ass ****

I see the point in the board, please get a pen, yeah, he a Pinterest ****

Give me the funds for the interest, ****

Made it so far out the trenches, ****

Came with a 5, finna hit that ****

Call LASS0, finna get that ****

Call lil' scxb, finna get that ****

Boyfriend a bum, why you with that ****?

Choppa, it came with a cam flash, ****

Treat it like cord, finna ban that ****

Just like I'm blocking, gotta hand that ****

Finna blow right by, ran that ****

Got no name, where your bread at ****?

Peanut butter glock, finna jam that ****

I made an idiot sandwich

I got more paper in this bitch than a pamphlet

Smokin' that za, man, this shit's hella ransid

Eat on that bitch, man, I feel a lil' famished

Tripled my diamonds, they come in and dancin'

Shoutout to Che, got a millionaire mansion

I need my space in that bitch like expansion

I need my space in that bitch like expansion

I need the space up in that bitch, you get erased

I got the choppa, it come to your face

Runnin' from 12, I don't fuck with the Jakes

Throwin' the game and he throwin' the race

Talkin' that shit then you meetin' your fate

Three fat ****, one beat, that's weight

Three fat ****, one beat, that's weight

Stop with the talkin', get out my face

Love for the beef in this bitch like Jace!

Latino said "qué lo que?"

Just like the prod, we gon' be ok

Who finna prod, man? It's MLA™

What you gon' say when I tote that Drac'

What you gon' say when I put that heat to your face?

What you gon' say when I put that heat to your face?

What you gon' say when I put that heat to your face?

What you gon' say when I put that heat to your face?

What he gon' say when the heat hit his face?

I don't know, prolly scream

Uh huh, LASS0, how you describe yourself?

I don't know, prolly mean

Fuck the whole Thanksgiving up, my pockets filled with collard greens

Yeah, collard greens, this bitch where my body be

She put me to sleep and take my cash, she sumn' like Cardi B

If you wanna beef then that's your ask, we take your arteries

Blatt, this bitch go blatt when it hit 'em

I would've killed any, fuck is a man in the middle?

Lil' ho tryna blow like a whistle

These **** is sweet like a fuckin' McGriddle, gang

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