Resale

Jumped up out the porch, mama couldn't tell me shit
Hit my first lick, found a fuckin' brick, ain't been back since
I'm juugin' turkey, bags of gas, you probably smoking fent
Fuck around, get your trap kicked

Jumped up out the porch, mama couldn't tell me shit
Hit my first lick, found a fuckin' brick, ain't been back since
I'm juugin' turkey, bags of gas, you probably smoking fent
Fuck around, get your trap kicked

How the hell you gangsta, but you wearing a skirt
I deserve a gold medal the way I put it on the work
Independent like Dolph, pimp a hoe like finesse
Headshot, fuck a Vest, eat a xan for the stress

Pop up like a quiz, nigga better get ready for this test
Heard some rappers tryna black ball me, man, fuck them niggas, I'm blessed
You pulled up to the show, I know you saw me in the back
My bitch had a tec in her purse, cock it back and get to work

You gotta pay me for a verse, hell Naw it ain't free
Cause when I reached out, you niggas went ahead and tried to charge me a fee
Me and Cuz in the stu, applying pressure to these beats
I'ma hitting your bitch from the back in the suite
Butt Naked
With her hands on her knees

Okay

Jumped up out the porch, mama couldn't tell me shit
Hit my first lick, found a fuckin' brick, ain't been back since
I'm juugin' turkey, bags of gas, you probably smoking fent
Fuck around, get your trap kicked

Jumped up out the porch, mama couldn't tell me shit
Hit my first lick, found a fuckin' brick, ain't been back since
I'm juugin' turkey, bags of gas, you probably smoking fent
Fuck around, get your trap kicked



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Writer(s): Jeremy Smith
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