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Ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh

Nobody care, so what you cryin' for? (Cryin' for)

This .223, it got a lion's roar

A real ****, she been dyin' for (Dyin' for)

I'm in seven cars with eleven bitches (Seven cars with eleven bitches)

7-Eleven (7-Eleven)

That boy lookin' raw with that MAC-11

These **** hell, we gon' send 'em to Heaven

I wear a size 10

You know that I'll step in (You know that I'll step in), yeah

His bitch in the car with her head down, but she not textin' (Wow)

Can't send my brother off

I gotta ride with him (I gotta ride with him)

Yeah, last place that **** seen was the hospital (Hospital)

These **** be talkin' like hoes

What's wrong with 'em? (What's wrong with 'em?)

I know I was unique, didn't belong with 'em

Three number bullets like area codes, yeah

I know that he's a bitch (Bitch), but I don't put my hands on hoes

Yeah, frostbite, frostbite, my neck's on froze, yeah

Let me be great, it's a hot summer day (It's a hot summer day)

I know that you want to sip on some lemonade (Bought some lemonade)

He actin' bad, I'ma show 'em how to behave (How to behave)

I'm in seven cars with eleven bitches (Seven cars with eleven bitches)

7-Eleven (7-Eleven)

That boy lookin' raw with that MAC-11

These **** hell, we gon' send 'em to Heaven

I wear a size 10

You know that I'll step in (You know that I'll step in), yeah

His bitch in the car with her head down, but she not textin' (Wow)

I caught a rise, **** was 'round, so I Mossed him (Mossed him)

Like a mosquito, you know that I offed him (He ain't 'bout the league)

Yeah, he's a Harlem Globetrotter, he wanna prove he gangster (Yeah)

He gon' go the farthest? (Oh yeah, yeah), ayy

These **** ain't built, why the fuck should I bother? (Why should I bother?)

Put cheese on a bitch if she come to me with that baby father (Baby father)

It's crazy, but these hoes be lyin' (Yeah)

You been runnin' your mouth, how the fuck you not tired?

I just smoked a whole pound, how the fuck I'm not higher?

She's in a new position sayin' we should try it (She'll try it)

7-Eleven (Yeah, yeah)

I'ma shine just like the sun (Sun)

I'm ballin' with Devin (Ballin' with Devin)

This Glock clap like the ass cheeks on Megan

Stay down 'cause I know we gon' make it (Know we gon' make it, yeah)

And nobody gon' take it, yeah (Nobody gon' take it)

Nobody gon' take it (Nobody gon' take it)

Seven cars with eleven bitches (Seven cars with eleven bitches)

7-Eleven (7-Eleven)

That boy lookin' raw with that MAC-11

These **** hell, we gon' send 'em to Heaven

I wear a size 10

You know that I'll step in (You know that I'll step in), yeah

His bitch in the car with her head down, but she not textin' (Wow)