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I'm-I'm-I'ma leave his body in a dump truck
Shawty like an opp and I ain't getting cuffed up
Pull up on my block and you know you getting muffed up
You know I'm the buster
I ain't ever trust her, no
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Ayy, huh, ayy, uh, ayy, uh, ayy, yuh, ayy

Bitch I'm a virus, huh, Corona
Choppa gon' strike and it hit like a cobra
Knife on the carpet with blood on the sofa
In the kitchen, bitch, I'm whipping the coca
Ay, he on the news, that nigga a poster
I came with the tooly, I came with the toaster
Slide on your bitch like I'm moving the coaster
Built up boy, I don't even need to holster
He want the static, lil' nigga, I'm busy
She want the dick, I gave hеr my glizzy
You is a nut, but this ain't no giffy
I took a vault, you at a committee (Yuh)
This is a Pump, this ain't no Tac
If he talking he get shot in thе back
Hollow tips, 30 clip in the Mac'
Not your bitch so I took her right back (Yuh)

Bitch, I'm a killer, I'll fuck up your nigga
I'm sipping the Henny, I'm downing the liquor
I'm fast on the hitter, come get it for dinner
Come get you a plate, I'll serve you a liver (Ay)
Your bitch sit right next to me
Gave her some ecstasy
Singing the melody
Whip up the recipe
Cook on the stove, I'm making the remedy
Bitch, you not sweet, you say I'm that sesame
Yeah, I did that shit
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, fuck

I'ma leave his body in a dump truck
Shorty like an opp and I ain't getting cuffed up
Pull up on my block and you know you getting muffed up
You know I'm the buster
I ain't ever trust her, no
I know that you saying that you hard, but you not
On IG begging for the clout, but you flopped
What's up, you lil' fish
Come meet the chopstick
Is it money or it's fame? I'm too agnostic

Put me up on live, analyze that I'm the fairest
I'm a Dr. Nefarious, she wanna tie it like a cherry stem (Shee)
I ain't really 'bout it so I had to go embarrass 'em
Shut ya damn mouth, you ain't carrying shit
Yes, I'm the kid like Billy
40 to your knee, and I make you get silly
It's one for the kitty, and two for the guap
Three for the kid that be coming for my spot
Hello, welcome to the table, no gimmicks
You ain't say much but I spit out a limerick
40 yard dash, run it up like olympics
Born a demigod, I belong on Olympus
Shh, quiet, let the beat live, kid
Gonna give the beat a lil' second before I kill it
(Ha-ha-ha)
Gonna give the beat a lil' second before I kill



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Writer(s): Daniil Nesterenko, Nick Polito
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