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I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash That's right (Right, right) If I hit CashApp, press send, okay on the bag It's on sight (Sight, sight) He might hit you with the right He might take a n***a life He might hit you with the right He might take a n***a life He might walk down with a stick Get you outside when he see where you live Get you inside, by the baby, by the crib He don't give a f**k who you are, who you is Yessir, it's going down like New York metro These n***as want gas, he got that petrol So please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code And if you wanna stop he gon' bring that "Let's go" Green light, creep with it Creep with it, creep with it Red light, stop Pop-pop then off with his top Go off on a opp, get lost when he drops Set dead, no alive, so he already got blocked Already hot, feds looking for a drop But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell-shocked Don't start no sh*t, won't be no sh*t In the club, f**kin' bread up on some keto sh*t Said I used to play the background on some Tito sh*t Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss He might hit you with the right He might take a n***a life He might hit you with the right He might take a n***a life Paper-talkin' and speakin' (Yeah) Playin' dirty, this b*t*h is cheatin' (Cheatin') Try and set a n***a up again (Again) I'll light this b*t*h up with a ten (Ten, ten) Put the cash in the bag, I need it (Need it) Hit a n***a with the right-left either (Boom) Sin City, rockin' Jesus pieces (Pieces) On top, it's the way I see it (I see it) Club pay for my drink, don't spill Turn a lil' n***a to roadkill (Roadkill) Pockets fat, they overwhelmed (Yeah) All the bad b*t*hes come over here (Ah) All the bad b*t*hes— All the bad b*t*hes come over here All the bad b*t*hes— All the bad b*t*hes come over here Yeah, don't put it past me I gave you my number, it was really a text-free You be where the pu**y is, I be where the cash be I be where the check be, that's why they be checkin' I'm makin' all this pu**y, b*t*hes can't intercept me You make a n***a think he got it but I'm really pretending Yeah, he think it's all love, I don't really got none I don't care what he think 'cause I never gave a f**k Don't start no sh*t, won't be no sh*t In the club, f**kin' bread up on some keto sh*t Said I used to play the background on some Tito sh*t Now I'm the one that take the shot and you know he don't miss He might hit you with the right He might take a n***a life He might hit you with the right He might take my stepfather li—
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