sheft
Fuck, fuck
Fuck
I got -, I got lil' Goxan motherfucker
Rush to the show, I might run to the stage
I knew that shit was cap, look at his face
Disable your page when you get in your ways
I'm stuck in the hood, shit one in the cage
You know I fuck fine shit, you not tryna glaze
You ever stop trapping? Just pass me your plays
Come to the store, to the back of the place
Shortcut, I done created a maze
This beat got me Wigan out, this shit kinda rage
Hella promo, my nigga think I done payed
I'm a real nigga, let lil' twin on the stage
Play my cards right, I got a handful of Spades
Corner store blow za', this ain't no sage
Everybody chillin', why the fuck he afraid?
Fucked up my munyun, I can't flex on my page
Ran into supporter, supporter was amazed
Nigga think I'm done? I got hits for days
Everybody blicked up, blicks for days
You can't see the trailer park, it's ducked off
I hit the za' from the start, I lift off
Fucked up when I tatted Bart, I'm pissed off
Hit the gas, meet the whip, far finna ease out
The whip slime my head, I tried to ease out
Lil' twin with me goin' up, I ain't leave out
Fine shit won't let me fuck, pull her weave out
I don't get, no baggage, put za' in the plastic bag
Look at my lil' drip, I know you gon' fuck with that
I just arrive at the link, like, "What's up with that?"
First day out, I get the gun, I'm bussin' that
And my lil' drip make up for my lil' ugly ass
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Fuck
I got -, I got lil' Goxan motherfucker
Rush to the show, I might run to the stage
I knew that shit was cap, look at his face
Disable your page when you get in your ways
I'm stuck in the hood, shit one in the cage
You know I fuck fine shit, you not tryna glaze
You ever stop trapping? Just pass me your plays
Come to the store, to the back of the place
Shortcut, I done created a maze
This beat got me Wigan out, this shit kinda rage
Hella promo, my nigga think I done payed
I'm a real nigga, let lil' twin on the stage
Play my cards right, I got a handful of Spades
Corner store blow za', this ain't no sage
Everybody chillin', why the fuck he afraid?
Fucked up my munyun, I can't flex on my page
Ran into supporter, supporter was amazed
Nigga think I'm done? I got hits for days
Everybody blicked up, blicks for days
You can't see the trailer park, it's ducked off
I hit the za' from the start, I lift off
Fucked up when I tatted Bart, I'm pissed off
Hit the gas, meet the whip, far finna ease out
The whip slime my head, I tried to ease out
Lil' twin with me goin' up, I ain't leave out
Fine shit won't let me fuck, pull her weave out
I don't get, no baggage, put za' in the plastic bag
Look at my lil' drip, I know you gon' fuck with that
I just arrive at the link, like, "What's up with that?"
First day out, I get the gun, I'm bussin' that
And my lil' drip make up for my lil' ugly ass
Fuck, fuck, fuck
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