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(Clayco on the beat) Yeah Oh, yeah Yeah Fast life, yeah, n***a we racin' And it seem like the bad hoes basic 2020, why we still fighting racism? Run that sh*t up, n***a, this a cash race And I'm in first place, n***a, I'm not playing with you Margiela kicks, no, I will not lace 'em up 10 outta 10 b*t*h, I get to testin' her Ayo, check out this bad b*t*h, I started texting her If she outta state, dawg, I gotta get next to her (Spec Ops n***a, oh yea) Yeah Tattoos, on my neck and arm, b*t*h I got a bad vibe brownskin, she look like almonds Dark Lord, all black fit, like a omen Yeah, DRKSHDW n***a, drip like a jedi Yeah, my shooter never missing, he got deadeye We got Call of Duty sticks, n***a, Black Ops Yea, and I be creepin' with these b*t*hes like Spec Ops Told that b*t*h, "Get the f**k out" She just keep asking me questions, she got me f**ked up, man, this b*t*h finna make me go bug out These n***a stuck on the bench in the dugout B*t*h, I hit a home run, and then these n***as struck out Yeah, I want the Urus, I'm bring the truck out Hold up, twin brought the stick out, I think you should duck now Lil' b*t*h, I'm goin' up, how could I give a f**k now? And we just smoked a half of the Runtz, so I'm stuck now I was down bad but these racks hold me up now And I spend this guap on some drip, I be wiped down See, I'm the young n***a that's pipin' your wife now I'm turnt up, b*t*h, ain't no way I'ma pipe down I'm in the spot, cooking, making wild sounds I hit that hoe wit' a trick, n***a, wildstyle I don't play fair, n***a, watch me foul out Up late night, n***a, like a damn owl We getting money, n***a, this a band house I don't pop xans, I pop rubber bands now These n***as fans, yeah, I call 'em damn clowns And I'm all about business, n***a, I don't play around And I keep this sh*t lowkey, I don't make a sound No, I don't make a sound Yeah Tattoos, on my neck and arm, b*t*h I got a bad vibe brownskin, she look like almonds Dark Lord, all black fit, like a omen Yeah, DRKSHDW n***a, drip like a jedi Yeah, my shooter never missing, he got deadeye We got Call of Duty sticks, n***a, Black Ops Yea, and I be creepin' with these b*t*hes like Spec Ops (Spec Ops n***a, No Stylist)
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