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(Who dat, Trell?)

The whole gang in here, that .45 sticks (Gang!)
That's about 4-5, 4-5 clips, n***as know they ain't on p*ss
Remember I ain't had sh*t and wished them days would go by
Now every day they go by, I'm looking up sh*t to go buy
I'm still a youngin', I'll pull up in something and make a b*t*h momma say 'oh my'! (Swerve!)
I'll have my cousin give you a hunnid, that's a real chain(?) and a throwback (Bow, bow!)
n***as don't really be playing with guns, y'all prolly get hurt from the blowback (b*t*h!)
n***as ain't come from where I come from, I don't know what book y'all go by (Book y'all go by)

You could be on the other side of town, just hit me, I'll get there in no time
I feel like Kobe in '09, get 'em smokеd, then smoke to unwind
And when wе catch you, make sure you have the same energy you had online
They white-chalking you outside, we basically leaving you outlined
And can you agree that you play long enough, get you a show at half-time
You ain't gon' make it to see the rest of the game, we cuttin' yo' lifeline

Ay, he lackin' in that SUV, we found him like a UAV
Get with it, put hot sh*t in him, turn yo' sh*t to an ATV
I sent 100 DMs, I got goin' on the first line
She told you 'but we just met', I hit that b*t*h on the first time
You at home losing your mind, cuz she never answer her FaceTime
f**kin' her face, her face man, she told me 'hold up, my waistline'

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