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Ayy (Ooh, Sav killed it) N***a Ayy Pu**y-a** n***as, ain't got no love for 'em (Ayy) Ayy, I couldn't quit if I tried I'm still puttin' plays down, cuz sittin' outside N***a thinkin' it's rap, I'm like f**k it, that's cool I'm like where was n***as at when we had slabs in the booth? Now it's five thou for a verse, I'm like pay me in cash Late nights cookin' up, cut a baby in half I'll drop my nuts on a ho, kick the b*t*h to the curb I can pay for that pu**y 'cause I get paid for my words Said the price triple up, lil' two-hour drive I sell 'em whole pills, but they crushin' 'em down I done made it without trappin', got my mama so proud We started from the bottom, now we f**k with VLIVE That n***a ain't got no cake in the club I ain't playin' with the opps, got a K in the club You a pu**y-a** n***a, I ain't fakin' no love I just slit your n***a wrists, see the hate in his blood We run through like a pint in a day She told you I ain't f**k her, then she lied to your face I made a hundred thousand with Ray You the type of n***a happy, hundred dollars a day I could drink a hundred pops in a day Spray the whip with thirty shots, he got shot in the face Used to ride around with Vezz with some rocks and an eighth Now we ridin' 'round in Wraiths with a Glock and a K Los took me to the Daisy, it got crazy Seen 'em sell a white boy a tenth of fentanyl for eighty I'm on Fenton road cuttin' a brick up in the basement Got the pistol on me, leave a n***a cold on the pavement You wanna book me for a show? You gotta pay me But that don't mean I gotta go, you gotta make me It ain't 'bout what you bringin' in, you gotta save it Veeze left his pop in here, I'm 'bout to taste it Take a n***a Cuban off his neck, walk away like, "Thank you" Ten racks, I blew that at the set wearin' Palm Angels I got some boy jumpin' off the chain, I can't tame it, need a dog trainer Sh*t dark as hell like an African, the soft Caucasian Three 'bows of real pink Runtz, I broke it down in all eighthies We them n***as who got n***a rich from servin' all races We been ballin' just like Michael Vick, dodgin' dog cases Wock', red, green, I got all flavors Cut a n***a with this brand new .223, it give bald tapers I got some strong dog, tryna see if fentanyl take it
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