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Aye, walked in with Glocks
They don't know how we packin it
Know a savage that ain't scared of clappin it
Walked in with Glocks
They don't know how we packin it
Know a savage that ain't scared of clappin it
Pull up to your place dripped out I'm immaculate
Imma make it, don't need to imagine it
Slid her 10k she didn't know what was happenin
Cause too much love and shawty can't handle it

Biggest in my city, Abyss yeah he back now
And your shawty just know that she glad now
And my brothers you know how they act now
Know how we get down, smoking that sat down
Just like some dogs all my dawgs they attack now
We gotta call, ethanol put him back down
Teach em all, but Jamal he a class clown
If he with the mob, just like Hobbs, making racks now
DND on my phone, and there's peace in mind
But I see a savage in the mirror

Went from King Louis to crashing a wedding
So a youngin could see a lil clearer
But right now I'm King Louie in this game
Just tryna be a main like Bagheera
Got used to my city can't fear her
Ain't near the suburbs if you hear bout the Lira
Just left the party spin back inna beamer
Yeah he think he near but we nearer
Try and take my shit ain't you a stealer
Bitch come and test me I throw like the Steelers
We made him dance for a triller
While I'm wit his shawty sippin on tequila
Framed her for laughin yeah no Lisa
Could only fuck witchu if you a she/her

She all on me made me think that I knew her
But I ain't complain cause shawty a cougar
And she know imma go she like "Rayne you a loser"
But she still love the way that I moved her
Don't fuck wit snakes I ain't nun like Medusa
One false move we gon open medullas
I could get violent don't hand me a kuda
But I still love my peace like I'm Buddha

Shawty on top, ask her who is on top
Guarantee she'd tell you no one is toppin me
Can't fuck witchu if you bitch-made
Don't mumble, speak up bitch say that shit audibly
I'd slap the shit outta you, no mockery
That's if I see you, online it don't bother me
Said she tryna cuff, ain't no locking me
I'd just escape wit a Thug how it's Gunna be
This your girl on the line stop calling me
Said a lotta shit, to sum it up she need a lotta me
Bitch look into my eyes when you talk to me
Got my IG and now shawty follows me
My hundreds blue I ain't playin Monopoly
So much damn money thought I won the lottery
Or hit a lick never done a robbery
This not a story Manifesto the odyssey



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Writer(s): Rabeah Seifeddine
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