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Yeah, yeah man, locked in this b*t*h

It don't matter what you- ahh
It don't matter what you got in that cup, n***a
It don't matter- ahhh
It don't matter what you sippin' that ain't real drank
Bro why you pop them 30's, know the pills fake
Smoke the wood and lost my oxygen, I need an airtank
I almost caught a body, moved to Washington, I need to clear states
Boy that ain't no crib or BnB that's a pure space

Twenty pounds up in this crib we got a clear space
I just post the drop on instagram and now I'm paranoid
My lil brother stocky, he takin' steroids
He gon do that sh*t to get that bag, that n***a unemployed
He brought too many clips in this hoe, he takin' polaroids
I just bought a mini handgun, this b*t*h a synthezoid
(Barking) I told him sick 'em boy
Bro got dog food for the low It almost hit the boy
That's yo b*t*h? Why she asking if I ate today?
That b*t*h just call me hella drunk likе what the f**k? It's only 8 today
Boy, you down bad, yo car finna break it's like a scrap away
Exhaust sound soundin' funny as a b*t*h you gon bе late today
Boy, you got that sh*t from Ali Express, please throw the Bape away
F**k is you Captain Save-a-Hoe? Man throw the cape away
Count to my friend Cody, he ain't vape today
Rashad got mad at us today too, we ain't [?] today

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