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I got three traps, ayy Danny, I see you! Ayy Finna-Finna jump right out that car with 223's, I'm finna spin a n***a I'm conversating with the plug for any drugs, I don't do in the middle Too much ice up on my body, in a Masi', serving n***as crystal Lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon' face 'em with a small pistol The-These n***as do not pose a threat Chandeliers all on my neck I'm on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty TEC I seen a opp, I made his bet, I had to give that boy some early rest In my pocket, it's at least a dub, I swear that it ain't nothing less We slide in bulletproof E' Lacs, you know these motherf**kers long body I put on Chrome Heart with the Givenchy I put attachment on back of the Glizzy You ain't got a body, you a nobody I got three traps, I got three phones I got a plug I ain't never seen but he put me on Might f**k 'round go Amiri jeans, Rollie two-tone I go to Texas, f**k with Peso, feel like I'm at home I'm having bags on file, just place your order, I'll bring 'em to yo home I got a b*t*h I call Mercedes, but, she don't do nothing but give me dome N***a f**k yo opps, I'm sliding with Peso, whether he right or wrong My n***a gon' walk sh*t down for free What? I don't show no love with crumbs How the f**k you get smacked by the Feds? Yo b*t*h a** already home Finna-Finna jump right out that car with 223's, I'm finna spin a n***a I'm conversating with the plug for any drugs, I don't do in the middle Too much ice up on my body, in a Masi', serving n***as crystal Lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon' face 'em with a small pistol The-These n***as do not pose a threat Chandeliers all on my neck I'm on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty TEC I seen a opp, I made his bet, I had to give that boy some early rest In my pocket, it's at least a dub, I swear that it ain't nothing less I'm strapped up when I slide the Benz Money pile, I'm diving in I just walked in Saks, spent a lil dub with just the fives and tens I'm outside this n***a house that he been hiding in Just sent my b*t*h straight to the West, to get the bowls, she finna flew 'em in I been f**king on b*t*hes way before I ever counted ten Brand new Lamborghini Urus, Forgiatos, mount 'em in I been looking for my favorite opp, can't find him, finna chalk his friend Cartiers all on my face, lil n***a play, I knock 'em out my lens These rappers acting like Sylvester I'm rich off drugs, yeah, me and Hector, twin Send my b*t*h up on the road, got Fentanyl in a Tesla Yeah, when I slide, make sure they die, stand over, hit 'em with some extra My n***a Swipe, he po' that sh*t up out the pint, yeah, he don't measure Why-Why-Why his young crew bought me a new striker? I just switched the bin If I fly a hoe out and don't like her, she gon' f**k my twin Been trapping out the spot for like six months, I gotta switch my pin My Jefe serving food, no taco, but the brick, come stamp the seal Finna jump right out that car with 223's, I'm finna spin a n***a I'm conversating with the plug for any drugs, I don't do in the middle Too much ice up on my body, in a Masi', serving n***as crystal Lil bro, he tryna hop out, he gon' face 'em with a small pistol The-These n***as do not pose a threat Chandeliers all on my neck I'm on the highway with a .36, clutching on a dirty TEC I seen a opp, I made his bet, I had to give that boy some early rest In my pocket, it's at least a dub, I swear that it ain't nothing less
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