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Barnotez Off of this sh*t, I swear I made a killing Hop out double cup, what you sippin'? Ayy Pull out the AR, cook beef like a kitchen Police treat the gang like some villains They know I'm numb to the pain, and no, ain't got no feelings Leave his sh*t stank like some chitterlings (Let's go) These n***as really be broke, and they can't even fix it My b*t*h so bad, the b*t*h look like a vixen Perc' got me numb, give a f**k if they feeling me Not chasing hoes, waste of energy I keep the K on my side, treat this b*t*h like my mini-me If I ain't rich, then I'm finna be And if it's beef, we gon' crawl in your gra** like a centipede I had to turn this sh*t up, they wasn't hearin' me You want a feat', then you better send the cash 'fore you send a beat Smokin' exotic, no ten a G I keep the strap and I'm poppin' off first, ain't no killin' me Before alphabet, b*t*h, I been a G If I pop out with this stick and y'all deep, then I'm killin' three I'm high as f**k like a ceiling be Spin with the doors off, we shoot out the roof of the rental, G F**k TSL, b*t*h, I'm TLE (Let's go) And b*t*h, I'm cold with that mic and that Glock like my feelings be Ain't got the change for a verse, n***a, send a P, is you hearin' me? K got the scope and the knife on it G.O.A.T. in the booth with no pad or no pencil, I don't write, homie Diamonds moonwalk, they gon' dance when the lights on me I'm throwin' cash like it's rice on me (Let's go) We get to slidin' out Wraiths, just might spin on a bike on 'em Brand new Glock got your life on it (Let's go) N***as be high in the spot, get the drop, spend the night on 'em We havin' sticks like a hike on 'em (Let's go) Off of this sh*t, I swear I made a killing Hop out double cup, what you sippin'? Ayy Pull up the chopper, cook sh*t like a kitchen Police treat the gang like some villains They know I'm numb to the pain, and no, ain't got no feelings Leave his sh*t stank like some chitterlings (Let's go) These n***as really be broke, and they can't even fix it My b*t*h so bad, the b*t*h look like a vixen (Let's go) Perc' got me numb, give a f**k if they feeling me Not chasing hoes, waste of energy I keep the K on my side, treat this b*t*h like my mini-me If I ain't rich, then I'm finna be And if it's beef, we gon' crawl in your gra** like a centipede I had to turn this sh*t up, they wasn't hearin' me You want a feat', then you better send the cash 'fore you send a beat Smokin' exotic, no ten a G Try to rob me, n***a, swear I'll be damned You better have a change of plans, ayy Racks in my pants and they makin' me sag Designer, I don't do the Vans We might just spin out the coupe or the truck or the van I get the beam with the drum like a band They know I take everything and I take all my chances Chiefing on opps like you Kansas And I draw down with that Glock like I'm paint on the canvas In five months, finessed the whole campus (On God) Then I dropped out and I got on the mic and I ranned it Then bought some chills, they can't stand me (On God) I drop an opp quicker than an opp b*t*h drop her panties Focused off Percs, got me staring (Let's go) Then we go spin an opp block in the low-key Camry Catch an opp like Jarvis Landry and I'm sprayin' him Off of this sh*t, I swear I made a killing Hop out double cup, what you sippin'? Ayy Pull up the chopper, cook sh*t like a kitchen Police treat the gang like some villains They know I'm numb to the pain, and no, ain't got no feelings Leave his sh*t stank like some chitterlings These n***as really be broke, and they can't even fix it My b*t*h so bad, the b*t*h look like a vixen Perc' got me numb, give a f**k if they feeling me Not chasing hoes, waste of energy I keep the K on my side, treat this b*t*h like my mini-me If I ain't rich, then I'm finna be And if it's beef, we gon' crawl in your gra** like a centipede I had to turn this sh*t up, they wasn't hearin' me You want a feat', then you better send the cash 'fore you send a beat Smokin' exotic, no ten a G (Let's go) Feeling me, ayy Good luck on killing me, ayy Feeling me, ayy And I shoot first, good luck on killing me Crawl in your gra** like a centipede, ayy F**k TSL, b*t*h, I'm TLE These n***as know what it really be I get to spinnin' out Wraiths, we be spinnin' with mini-mes
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