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B*t*h, yeah F**k, sh*t, damn Huh, yeah (Tron, what we on, n***a?) N***a, on the gang Three-five of Space Runtz, I'm floating like a astronaut Twenty in my Ksubis, finna walk inside Saks and shop You talking big money sh*t but you don't have a knot Buffs white as hell, same time got the blackest pop Hunnid rounder, ahki sliding, finna whack a opp Two chains bust, next month finna grab a watch Gucci windbreaker, shoes, and the matching socks If you in the field, young boy, you better grab a Glock Yeah, if you in the field, young boy, you better grab straps Chains wet, send them bad hoes, I been had that I'll let off the first shot and get the last laugh And when I whip that big b*t*h out, bettеr back-back B*t*h keep telling me she miss mе, with her sad-a** Pull up on yo block like Lamar, where the stash at? I'll strip a n***a out his pockets and his Cash App B*t*h keep tryna suck my d**k, where the cash at? "Purple" on the tag, how the f**k is my pants black? Touchdown in Cali, where the f**k is my Lamb' at? Hunnid 201s, hit the store with a jam pack What is in yo jeans right now? F**k a flashback Life double G, I just spent a sleeve in Gucci Chopsticks right next to me, I ain't eating sushi Checkmate, chess player, finna put my feet in Louis Backwood, Backwood, b*t*h, I ain't seen a doobie 3.5 in the 'Wood, I ain't seen a doob' That n***a keep asking 'bout the opps, I ain't seen 'em, dude Backdoor me once and that's that, I can't see it through "Boy, why you cut them n***as off?", I ain't need 'em, fool Thought I had a drop on a opp but I seen moves If I mix the Qua' with the pop, b*t*h, that's Beetlejuice That .9 on me, I'm in yo hood, I'm just breezing through Yeah, that pu**y n***a, he ain't make it, you ain't seen the news? Pour three sixes back to back, I'm a evil dude With my gang rocking Bathing Ape, we just swinging through Cut the traction off in this f**ker, I'll swing the coupe Habibi, he the handy man, b*t*h, he bringing tools Call Tron, "Boy, I'm in the D, bring the tools out" If I don't got that b*t*h on my hip, I don't move 'round If we get the drop on yo a**, boy, don't move now B*t*h keep lying 'bout some sh*t that I knew about Glock with the, if I flick this b*t*h, it's a fully Six hunnid dollar shark head when I zip the hoodie Eighty dollar eighthy in the 'Wood, I ain't hitting Cookie Unky in the kitchen with some, finna whip some bully I'm either off the tech or the three stripe joggy Thousand dollar double cup, no, this ain't iced coffee Body on it but he still bought the .9 off me Man, this ain't no regular-a** J's, these Off-Whites, doggy This b*t*h got a whole ring, get yo wife off me Five bands and a pint, what yo life cost me You gon' catch a bullet, tryna take some ice off me Call of Duty weapon, AR with the knife, doggy Ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz
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