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Nigga say it's smoke
Shouldn't have said that
Send my nigga, he gon' send some shots right where you layin' at
Now I'm cappin' like these niggas, why I said that
I'ma do that shit myself, ain't never need no help with that
This bih got a twin, I accidentally hit it from the back
Slid inside the pussy, I'm like "Hold up, this a different cat"
Glock ain't match my outfit I'm like " Hold up, where my other strap?"
They love it when I switch the flow like this
Yea, just like that
Talkin' recklezz I won't drop no diss
Pull up leave 'em flat
Wock hit harder but I like the Tris
It taste more like Act
Walk it like I talk it, keep a stick
I don't never lack
Keep the 40 on my waist I treat it like a fanny pack
Not a fool, keep a tool, pockets look azul
Choke her while she ridin', got her screamin' out like ooh
She love suckin dick I pull it out she start to drool
Niggas doin' all that flexin' I'm like "Oh that's cool"
Had that glocky on me when I fell inside that pool
Told yo' bitch get on her knees she my steppin' stool
Walkin' 'round with that shit on me, it's like I stepped in stool
Rocket League, flyin' in the whip
This bih got jet fuel
Shoestring 'round my neck it hold the stick, I never liked the jewels
Ain't no serial number nigga, this a mystery Mouseketool
I call yo' girl Aquatica, she splashin' like a wading pool
I don't like to call 'em hoes, I call that bih my garden tool
Unkie say he can't cook, he got a cold coming on
Gave his ass a four of Tris, he got up cut the stove on
You ain't cop no chain bitch you got yo' momma necklace on
We ain't chasin' fame bitch I'm tryna bring some money home
Stick got special features like a DVD
Lookin' for a milf I started sellin' EBT
Fuck the bus loop, sellin' school busses in P.E.
Layin' in the bushes but he took too long, he fell asleep
Snuck in the garage, the door open
"Oh this nigga tweak"
We cleaned out the tree nigga it was Christmas Eve
How the fuck we rob jit three times in the same week
Seen me at a party and he dapped me up, that nigga sweet
Way back in high school
Before I had the locs in
I was in the bathroom
Probably poppin' Kpins
Smokin' quarters at the school before we got them dab pens
Pull up and collect the bag they thinkin' im the trash man
Hard drive full of garbage, call y'all shit the trash can
Nigga upped on me when I was 12
Only time I ran
Told myself I rather die 'fore I run from a man
Retaliation is a must
Don't let me see that boy again
Left hand 9 mil
45 right hand
Niggas tried to kill me but I bet they mans won't walk again
Juug'd a lot of niggas when then counterfeits was coming in
I was young and dumb
Robbed a bitch for like thirty xanz
'Member when I found that safe
Took a couple bands
Glocky on my waist
This the newest gen
I still get the urge to kill every now and then
#DatLilNiggaFromDaO, yea he one of them



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