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Now I'm just tryna spare these lil' niggas
I just dropped 30 on the watch
All my niggas get it too
Man, we get like we the all-star team over here, nigga
Where you at J, huh?
We got Molly, we got Cuban
Word to my nigga DZ, to the squad, nigga

I ain't gon' lie this that one
Run it up and I went dumb
Knock a nigga down with that drum
Got yo' bitch drunk off rum
When she come to me, she come
Yeah, she wanna taste my yum
Put my seeds on her tongue
Fuck her once, then I'm done

Diamond way, make up runs
We buy chopsticks for fun
Spend ten thousands on guns
You want beef, here we come
Big FN with the beams
RIP, make 'em scream
Baby trap, M14s
Send a hunnid at yo' team

Brodie just put a whole hunnid up on beams
I'ma see a mil off this shit before I leave
Rollie at the ash doing the dash in a sleeve
Walk inside the club, fuck it up and then we leave

Ay, for you sneak dissing hoes on my timeline (timeline)
I'm clearing my schedule to do some drive-bys (yeah)
Brazy lil' baby, I ain't even 5'5" (nah)
Fuck a net, this choppa make a bitch sign out
Damn, y'all hoes be 18 and up
No ice, no bundles, looking crazy as fuck (broke ass)
Saying that you low-key, you shady as fuck
My type of nigga wouldn't even let you pay him to fuck (get the fuck on)

Draco kick a bitch in the head, it's Kevin Gates
Send her to Heaven gates
Time to slide, I'm never late
Balling on you broke-ass hoes, I never hate (I never hate)
All my bottles free in the club, I never pay

Shit, nigga ain't no cages, put my pits, going rages (where y'all niggas at?)
With them sticks, come and wet yo' whole strip (boom-boom-boom)
Call yo' girl over
She gon' eat the whole dick (she gon' eat this dick right up)
You gon' jump in yo' feelings and throw away the whole cheat code
Clique gotta pistol, everybody spark
Yo' whole clique pussy, everybody gon' dart (everybody)
I used to be deep as hell, then a nigga got smart (I figured it out)
Who really got heart 'cause everybody get a heart?

Ten percent of a ton, a lil' chick to me (oh, that's a lil' chick)
Free my niggas, swear it's time to make y'all killers bleed (we on next)
Niggas feel at me, I blow some work, kill the streets
Then drop the big face, what, these niggas scared of me, bitch?

Opp hoes get dropped, that's the end of that
Cuban Doll been a ho, I don't remember that (what?)
I'm on a chicken chase, y'all bitches chitty chat (yeah)
Pink hair, big chop, this ain't no kitty cat
Can't go broke, I caught the rich bitch flu
She ain't my man, she ain't a rich bitch too (no)
Bought me a Drac', that's what a rich bitch do (gang)
Shoot that nigga and shoot his bitch too

Got a broke nigga that I left in Texas
I never answered for him so he always leave a message
Got a big .40 sitting on my dresser
Any bitch want it, we can meet wherever, bitch

It's 'bout to be a hot ass summer
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Credits
Writer(s): Cahmya Richards, Ejbeats Ejbeats, Cuban Da Savage
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