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Y'all know what it is n***a
GBE, baby
Know how the f**k we rockin'
Somebody call the ambulance
I'm having an ice attack
All these motherf**kin' diamonds on me
Brrp, bling, yeah
I know y'all be sitting back like:
So ain't on none of that clout sh*t
We don't do sh*t for clout
We don't pull up just to stunt n***a, we just pull off a stunt n***a
Ayy

Watch just glisten, sh*t we still kickin'
Pull up to the 'Rari lot, in some white linen
On some pig sh*t skin 'em, thousand dollar denim
Three thousand dollar pipe, you can get hit with 'em
Shells let off we've done it, n***a we just did 'em
Somebody gave me laxative, I ain't mean to sh*t 'em
And my shorty kill 'em, he ain't got to rip 'em
No I ain't a judge I up the gavel then I peel 'em
Blasting off, blasting off, in a NASCAR
They asked why I bought it, it's a fast car
Pull up to your ball game, hit the Mascot
I'll chase your a** down like a Jaguar
Car steady going, this b*t*h can't even stop
We don't want no beef, these n***as really cops
Pourin' up that 'Wock, sh*t make me flock
Run up in the spot, forgot to hit my lock
On the cop
Oh he muslim, believe in Allah
Gotta X6M, I ain't even get a drop
Rippty-rippty-hot, skippty-dippty-clot
He feel like he real but he not
You can just get we got
I got a plane around my neck who want a flight
Gang slip b*t*h pull up you tryna try
Police a** n***as callin' the other guys
Send his a** in the up alley like Bob Hayes
I just took off and they hate that sh*t
Get that b*t*h a 40 told her engrave that sh*t
Lambo look like black hair like I braided that sh*t
And my name on it, I engraved that b*t*h
I just pulled it out man cause I said that b*t*h
Just took off I feel like I raised that b*t*h
I'm one of them n***as that don't play that sh*t
Ridin' with my bulldog smoking catp*ss
I got the paprica, I got desert eagle, I love me senorita
Wipe a n***a you digg, she wanna see me she eager
Boy it's down this evening, you gon' be missing the season
Want beef? give me a reason
I used to steal out the store
Now I pimp out the store
B*t*h I’m peelin in the store
I got 50 racks and more
16 houses up in my coat
All this Off White like I promote
I just spent that on my yachty
You’s a pendejo mayate
She just put you on the block page
Don't make me get back to my block ways
I need a mocha latte
I'm in the c*ckpit with the pilot
Oh you think that you not it
Bullets hit you let my watch hit
I got a .40 cal stop sh*t
I got a .45 drop sh*t
I was 16 with a cop stick
With a copbut  that sh*t not n***a
Lookin' for love it don't live here
F**k you knockin' on the door for ?
Almost hit your with this .44
I'ma smack you with this chokehold
I'm in Tokyo no dojo
I might buy a speedboat, ho
And you know I got the ho-hoes
Sosa said I leave them Glo poles
Light you up now it's a Glo show
It's lighting up b*t*h it's a Glo pole
She takin' pics up in a Glo room
You gotta go I got a show soon
I pull the car up out the show room
It's just for two you ain't got no room
Bury your body in your old room
She tryna f**k she went to my old school
I started off feelin' like out school
Kaykay like dad I ain't got no school
Lil shawty smart she ain't no fool
I feel that your dad is so cool
I bought some sticks but don't play no pool
You live in LA and ain’t got no pool
You ain't sh*t boy you ain't got no pull
Girl my engine sound so dull
Aye

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