"I don’t know what place this is free bro down the road the opps not talking about shit yeah he did the safest bid

**** be flexing like we don’t make shit hot do you know what bacon is

Daddy locked up gotta place to fill

Can’t get em right now we’ll chase the kid

The hundred round drum gon erase the kid

Flrrd

Know that we making shit hot

I don’t even know why **** be playing with dem

On a drill I won’t run outta shots we packed hella mags for you and yo mans and them

Give out whoopings why you playing with dem

Oh you switching on the family huh

He ain’t wanna stick to the plan with us don’t be coming back when we done ran it up

Verse 1

My momma done told me keep my gun and stay away from ****

Lowkey these **** been hating they just waited till I got some paper ****

Trynna control my anger sometimes I just want to face a ****

I ain’t talking no walk with a stranger get back blow him down I’ll bake a ****

I be getting my bags from a **** who can’t even see lil shawty a Asian ****

Fuck boy trynna tax got chop on the backseat now run me that paper ****

Deal with consequences later yeah

I just know I got this paper yeah

You ain’t hoeing shit cus I’m quick to bust me a hole in shit like a bagel yeah

Imma keep going

Let a bitch turn me down imma keep hoeing

Thirteen with a gen in the streets touring

I was raised by them killers and d boys

Bring hundred to the hood give the streets joy

Toting glocks at a age we don’t need for it

I’m too rich ain’t no bumping with me boy

Gotta crash yeah it might be a decoy

Gotta whip got whatever you need for it

If that pussy that good I’ll speed for it

If it’s good there for I won’t speak on it

When I hit it I’m loving how she moaning

Imma get me ten million imma dream on it

How the fuck can I miss got a beam on it

Yeah we smack shit for sure that for sheeshy but when **** hiding it ain’t easy

Hook 2

I don’t know what place this is free bro down the road the opps not talking about shit yeah he did the safest bid

**** be flexing like we don’t make shit hot do you know what bacon is

Daddy locked up gotta place to fill

Can’t get em right now we’ll chase the kid

The hundred round drum gon erase the kid

Flrrd

Know that we making shit hot

I don’t even know why **** be playing with dem

On a drill I won’t run outta shots we packed hella mags for you and yo mans and them

Give out whoopings why you playing with dem

Oh you switching on the family huh

He ain’t wanna stick to the plan with us don’t be coming back when we done ran it up

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