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23 on my back, I ain't Jordan
And if I get indicted, then Imma just trap until I can go pay off the lawyer
And if I did the crime, I ain't leaving no proof
Yea, nobody noticed
And the feds outside patrolling
It's a party at EJ's, bring the Patron
Pull up from 3 like Jordan
And it's crazy cause most of you lil niggas owe me
And niggas be bluffing, they phony
I pick up the phone whenever I'm lonely
And now I'm the talk of the city
I'm that Yung Fly Steppa
These lil niggas know me
Left-hand goon like Ginobili
And I hate to say it but your main bitch tryn' know me

We- We heat em up like a pizza roll
Got me talking my shit like I'm Peta Cole
And I keep them folks on a need to know
Bitch, I'm a King like V Roy
Better watch how you step nigga
Heel, toe, heel, toe, heel, toe
I put my foot in your face
Disney XD lil bitch, I'm kicking it
I'm dashing the door lil bitch, I'm delivering
Patron in my body, my liver ain't giving in

23 on my back, I ain't Jordan
And if I get indicted, then Imma just trap until I can go pay off the lawyer
And if I did the crime, I ain't leaving no proof
Yea, nobody noticed
And the feds outside patrolling
It's a party at EJ's, bring the Patron

Bring the Patron, let's get it on
The uber outside, its' time to go
Got a stick on my side incase shots get fired, but shit's alright
I'm in my zone
Watch how I flow, the beat make you float
Bitch I'm in my bag, ain't talking bout tote
Take a trip out to Cali, I'm cool with the white folks
I fuck with the vibes, yea that's West coast
Go to Rodeo, we here to party
Fat butt bitch look smack like Cardi
Yea she fuck with D'USSÉ, ain't fucking with CARDÍ
We gone slide with that chicken, I ain't talking bout Sardi's
White girl in the party, she looking for molly
It goes down in the DM's like Yo Gotti
What's 2 plus 2, that's four, four bodies
And I'm willing to bet that them pussy ass niggas don't want smoke with nobody

23 on my back, I ain't Jordan
And if I get indicted, then Imma just trap until I can go pay off the lawyer
And if I did the crime, I ain't leaving no proof
Yea, nobody noticed
And the feds outside patrolling
It's a party at EJ's, bring the Patron
Pull up from 3 like Jordan
And it's crazy cause most of you lil niggas owe me
And niggas be bluffing, they phony
I pick up the phone whenever I'm lonely
And now I'm the talk of the city
I'm that Yung Fly Steppa
These lil niggas know me
Left-hand goon like Ginobili
And I hate to say it but your main bitch tryn know me



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Writer(s): Peris Missouri
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