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They all-they all tryna drop me now, but i been in it Everybody tryna rob me now, but I been gettin it (?) Shorty at the crib I pull it out and have her spit on it Steady wanna burn im really out here movin pelicans b*t*h gave me her intelligence I ain't rock with them, cuz I heard they with that tellin sh*t Pull up to the party my whole group is with that felon sh*t Bodies in my basement Im so sorry can you smell the sh*t If I want a kilo hit up Rico he a mexican Talkin outta pocket like a xanax get to pressin him Blue tips in my rifle can you tell me whats a vеst again? 83 who? Lets invest in him (Calculus?) my clip, and you bettеr get to catchin em Let me f**k his b*t*h, i ain't even have to lecture him Don't pass me the henny, boy you know ill sip the whole bottle Get yo b*t*h in motion like a engine, going full throttle (?) im f**king whole models But this was whole time If he think he finna touch my fam then he gon die All these motherf**kers said they with me, but they don't try Big bad billy, ima put him in the blue sky Hoe i do not scrap Monty wouldn't kill a f**king fly, he got no strap Doing all that talking online get yo bro whacked Yeah she like my hoodie fax Yeah yo b*t*h pu**y waxed Yeah i could sell it to you rapid i don't go on tax All these virgin rappers out here having phone sex Like grandpa, b*t*h i don't text Police breathing down my f**king neck, cause i don't text And i got my d**k up in her mouth, thats a throat press Big CEO of this sh*t, i don't wrote checks b*t*h ima tote mine Glock .21 and it's holding another .45 People acting cool, but they snakes and they don't ride Said we pulling up and you get yo burner then you gon hide Mask off shorty i don't need no disguise Big league b*t*h, she still f**king with the small fries Starting to feel bad, he don't know she f**king other guys I'm in the bikini bottom with the Spongebob I said turn around shorty, let me f**k the other side A gang full of b*t*hes, thats a (sister?) entourage Want a 12 car garage Not fat but a big rod Lot of people hate it when it get crowded when im with squad (?) block hot I started taking off now everybody saying (gluck gluck?) They call me the butcher, ima take him to the chop shop Posted with yo thot thot THOTTY! f**k all that singing sh*t I got the water it just like a sinking ship You know im bringing it Pull out the cannon, he turn to a sinking ship Think that i give 2 f**ks Think that i hit too much b*t*h i be ballin On the Milwaukee bucks f**k him he talk too much Yo shorty callin Just bout to call you bruh Yo shorty f**k too much I got a stick its gon help me get outta the mud (?) this d**k it is up in her butt (?) And im rolling big lazy, all up in this blunt (?) And this really my life, no this is not a front They don't really tote sh*t, they just talking about guns And they copy me so i come up with new swag Bro disrespecting that motherf**king blue flag Clip getting empty, i bring out a new mag Another d**k sucker, kill me a new fag Im at the top, but i bet b*t*h you knew that (?) f**k all that rappin bout cash, we get to that Hits on his head, cost me another 2 racks 12 pull us over with the coke in my durag I took yo shawty, you can't get yo boo back Im in this b*t*h everyday with a new strap Stay in the dark, like im motherf**king zubat Take this advice buddy, you better move back You got my name in yo mouth, so i shoot back I put the steel in his mouth, make his tooth crack I rob this boy, told him too bad he too mad You got a attitude you better lose that (?) Im taking lines like im (?) (?) Shoot at his feet ima make that boy pigeoned toe You got some diamonds, they dont even glimmer tho They call me Mr. my motherf**king kill a hoe I be name dropping im not with subliminal's She wanna f**k me, because im a criminal I could f**k yo b*t*h, yeah i could f**k yo shawty I be in the party im off hella molly You naughty little b*t*h, wanna feel on my body I just took yo thotty and turned her to a barbie It's just a persona they be out here flaugin And i up my green like i live up in boston (?) Realize he in trouble, i bring the Glocks in Suck on my wiener my motherf**king toxin You work a 9-5 you better clock in I fill this big body up with the toxin's (?) You not speaking cash, then you speaking nonsense You got a shorty im taking her hostage I got yo b*t*h and she dressed up in bondage Load up the clip, i swear it tote a hundred Be like a chef when i chop up the onion (?) they hide in my dungeon 2020 out here going out bad, f**k all you pu**y ass motherf**kers tryna hate on me Yall suck! Im putting it in yeah i rip it right up If its dark outside you gon see it light up And you is a goofy you wanna try us Yo shorty can't help you i got her tied up And he want his sh*t back i told him tough luck And im getting antsy i got a gun tucked If she asking for it she gonna get f**ked And they keeping tabs on me, cause i like to bust And this d**k finna loosen her up like some trucks You be hanging round losers, i hang round some thugs (?) I whip out the chopper and yell back at yo cuz I married my Glock .9 we fell in love I popped a perc i can't see off the drugs I popped a perc i think he off the buzz I got dymentional tryptamine up in my lungs And if he wanted smoke he can come and get some Straight out of the bam, b*t*h this is a big drum
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