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Yeah, the lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Tryin' not to smash on n***as In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit it (D-Diego) My b*t*h just brought me a brand new pistol (B-B-Bankroll) Handsome n***a with a handgun with me All these n***as talkin' 'bout real n***a sh*t (Yeah) What you know 'bout real n***a sh*t? I'ma die for my family or sit in the pen (Pen) F**k you mean, I'm as real as it get She just got her hair done and she sent me a pic (Mwah) I get home, she gon' sit on my d**k We was broke as the f**k, tryna get us an M Drive for me, I'ma hit me a lick These n***as sit around talkin' all day like some hoes, that ain't how a real n***a get rich (Froze) A year's worth of rent on my wrist, (Phew) I been through some sh*t to get this (Yeah) I know you lil' friendly n***as lost a whole lot of friends to get rich And that's why I don't f**k with friendly n***as now and really never did, you dig? Yeah, the lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Tryin' not to smash on n***as In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit it My b*t*h just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome n***a with a handgun with me New Patek, hundred bands on my wrist Can't take no chance, keep my stick Bro score, ain't no chance, he might miss Put that beam on his head, we strike sh*t Hollows explode from cans like, "Oh sh*t" Day ones, only clan I roll with Amiri my pants, Dior kicks In my bag, I just flex on my old b*t*h Got on they a**, now they say I'm the G.O.A.T But I don't really think that I hear that enough She see I'm poppin' now, I'm in her throat I remember back then she wasn't givin' it up I went from Gucci to Prada to Dolce and Louis Like lately, I'm switchin' it up I keep a Glock in my Louis and two other shooters Like who gon' get busy with us? Oh Yeah, the lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Tryin' not to smash on n***as In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit in My b*t*h just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome n***a with a handgun with me Cap, why you got all these bottles in the car? (Huh?) 'Cause b*t*h, it's just me and DaBaby Cap, why you don't beef on Instagram with n***as? (What?) 'Cause that sh*t'll make me look crazy Go to Heaven, I'll still sit in the cut, I'm a hell-raiser (Forgive me) I was dead broke, yeah, zero (Nothin') N***as looked at me like Jayson (Jersey) Now they see the Boston Now they look at me like Tatum (Celtics) I'ma f**k all these b*t*hes, I, patriots, now they look at me like Brady I have no more opps now, they play, we spin they block down Someone coming, woo-woo, I think that's the cop sound (Skrrt) Yeah, the lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Tryin' not to smash on n***as In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit it My b*t*h just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome n***a with a handgun with me The lil' bad boy did it Tryin' not to smash on n***as Can't get in my pants, can't fit it, my b*t*h Handsome n***a with a handgun with me
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