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Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Straight up
Straight up straight up
Straight up straight up
Straight up straight up
Straight up straight up
Let a nigga get inside
Gotta wear a seatbelt when you ride
I'm keepin' my Jimmy on tied
I can count that shit with no eye
You killed my partner we ride
Lil' nigga we ain't lettin' shit slide
Y'all niggas ain't lettin' shit die
Yeah
Hit a nigga bitch outside
Then I pulled up the V Live
And we had them sticks outside
Drinkin' on lean I'm tired
Y'all niggas can't join my live
I ain't givin' no high fives
Y'all niggas fuck around and be wired
Yeah
Drop head Phantom on me
Whole lotta hunnids on me
Whole lotta rubber bands nigga
Fuck a rubber band
Nigga whole bookbag me
Ten M's yessirski
Whole lotta hoes they ski
Cocaine white like teeth
LA hoes on deck
Thirty rounds hangin' out the TEC
Y'all niggas rookies I'm a vet
Put a peephole through your neck
I just wanna talk about the check
Made a quarter ticket bought a 'vette
Savage still poppin' I'm set
We was chargin' ten for 'em first
And I want ten for a verse
Fuck that nigga want ten times
Ten for a verse
Ten times ten in your hearse
I don't go to church I curse
I ain't tryna kiss that bitch lil' bitch
I'ma put it on your chin when I burst
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Hit your main bitch yessirski
Doin' donuts in the 6 yessirski
You got engaged
But she still wanna slurp ski
She double tap my pictures she so flirty
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush it's so dirty
Come and get your bitch she so thirsty
I'm finna pass her to the gang yessirski
Fuck nigga came in his house
I ain't panic no I ain't hide
I ain't know the bitch was your bride
He tried to argue with me then he got fired
I ain't wanna cap or lie
And me and her don't got ties
Watch how I walk how I slide
Put your girlfriend
On the block list 1600 Suicide Squad
These niggas tryna have beef with me
I don't even like shit that's fried
Broke nigga never paid five
Hunnid for some cod
Bitch got my speakers up too loud yeah
Two door coupe I'ma ride
Got your bitch ridin' shotgun
Give me head nods yeah
I'm in the stu' all day yeah
I can go verse for a verse yeah
I don't even pray 'cause I'm cursed woah
This for a Glock not a purse yeah
These niggas fakin' they life yeah
These niggas takin' fake Perc' no
I know they stomachs all hurt
Dick too deep her stomach hurt
Put that boy right on a shirt
I hit your main bitch yessirski
Doin' donuts in the 6 yessirski
You got engaged
But she still wanna slurp ski
She double tap my pictures she so flirty
Draco with the drum and it's dirty
Pineapple crush it's so dirty
Come and get your bitch she so thirsty
I'm finna pass her to the gang yessirski
Glenwood Road I'm poppin'
Nigga fuck the opps I'm poppin'
Call them niggas flies they droppin'
Drop it in the bowl it's lockin'
Straight up out the 6 I'm cocky
Almost went hollow off on Austin
Block get hot like Takis
I'ma dope boy you a jockey
None of y'all niggas can stop me
Fuckin' with the Crips on God y
Bitch don't spit just swallow it
Hit your baby mama she follow me
Hit him with the stick he hollerin'
21 Al Qaeda I'm Taliban
Y'all lil' niggas be gossipin'
Y'all fly Spirit I'm charterin'
Yessirski