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I just been high off some lean
Took me a perc and now I act sped
I look like that I got done smoking that green
"Jourdon Ima kill yo ass"
Wait hold up nigga, what the fuck do that shit mean?
He say he gon' kill, he say that he real
What you gon' do?
You hide with a screen
I might slap a nigga, gang, yeah I feel like Will Smith
Say he gon' kill a nigga gang, he a real bitch
Now I got some bands nigga, and my homies still rich
Feel like Uzi, got a Uzi, got new Pateks on my wrist
She got them Megan knees, got him yelling "Please"
Young nigga ain't a rat, but he chasing cheese, cheddar
Niggas call me God, the way I fucking change the weather
I got a brand new Gucci jacket, and that bitch made out of leather
He ain't do nothin' when he was about to fucking die
Now he wanna act hard, pull it out on IG Live
Man I saw his real life, that nigga act shy
He too scared to do nothing, so that nigga gotta lie, what?
Where his fucking blick at?
If he blick, we blick back
How you gonna pick stacks, nigga get them big racks
Choppa got a big back
If he stick we stick back
If I don't like that pussy nigga choppa go blick black, yeah
Took me a perc and now I act sped
I look like that I got done smoking that green
"Jourdon Ima kill yo ass"
Wait hold up nigga, what the fuck do that shit mean?
He say he gon' kill, he say that he real
What you gon' do?
You hide with a screen
I might slap a nigga, gang, yeah I feel like Will Smith
Say he gon' kill a nigga gang, he a real bitch
Now I got some bands nigga, and my homies still rich
Feel like Uzi, got a Uzi, got new Pateks on my wrist
She got them Megan knees, got him yelling "Please"
Young nigga ain't a rat, but he chasing cheese, cheddar
Niggas call me God, the way I fucking change the weather
I got a brand new Gucci jacket, and that bitch made out of leather
He ain't do nothin' when he was about to fucking die
Now he wanna act hard, pull it out on IG Live
Man I saw his real life, that nigga act shy
He too scared to do nothing, so that nigga gotta lie, what?
Where his fucking blick at?
If he blick, we blick back
How you gonna pick stacks, nigga get them big racks
Choppa got a big back
If he stick we stick back
If I don't like that pussy nigga choppa go blick black, yeah
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Writer(s): Jourdon Brothern
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