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(Xool on the beat, boy)

Aye, me and my n***as gonna get to the cake, cause' that’s just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it's exotic when young ice n***a can't hop out no Nissan (f**k!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b*t*hes with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b*t*h and I told the hoe be gone
I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool ass n***a, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n***as ain't gettin' no money
You know you ain't real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin' juugs, n***as know what I be on

Wherever the racks that's where I'm at, aye
Everybody with me strapped
f**k n***as get no dap, aye
They speak too much cap
Let a n***a play, I'm pullin’ that Mac out
Young Diego, I was born in the trap house
Ball on these n***as, I’m feelin' like Stackhouse
Come to the spot, I’m gon' bring all the packs out
Flex on these n***as, I ain't talkin' push-up
If he got smoke, we gon’ push-up
I got that .40 on me right now
If you play with my gang, it'll cook you up
I got shootas on top of the roof right now
f**k n***a better look up, aye
When the money counter beep, I'm loving the sound
Load up the choppa cause' it can go down
n***as too fake, they can't be around
They biting the drip, they stealing our sound (Aye, aye!)
I got an extended clip on the Glock
Nineteen shots, and you know that they hot
Talkin' about the streets, we got that on lock
Know I came right off the block
Talkin' bout money I want a whole lot
Choppa put a lil n***a right on Fox
Pass me a duse of that drank, you can keep all of that Vodka, aye
Slide down yo' block with that Drake, make that lil boy do the Cha-Cha
Aye, all of these n***as be fake, they really be some imposters, aye
Hit up yo' block with that lava, aye
Somebody better call a doctor
Shoutout my gang gang, they real shottas (Gang!)
Load up the clip, and fill it with hollows
No IG, these n***as gon' follow, aye
Think I'm gon' f**k on a model
Pourin' up drank, sip lean out the bottle
Get to the cash and that's full throttle
Take a lil b*t*h, and she gon' suck and swallow
Geeked off the packs, I'm a young trap scholar
Young Diego don't want nothin' but dollas
Hit a juug, then hit the club with my partners
I got that Glock if a n***a want problems
Any problem can get solved with that choppa
Rich n***a sh*t, I eat steak and lobster
When I buss a juug, I'm talkin' real proper
My gang up, we ballin', got yo' main b*t*h callin

Aye, me and my n***as gonna get to the cake, cause' that's just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it's exotic when young ice n***a can't hop out no Nissan (f**k!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b*t*hes with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b*t*h and I told the hoe be gone
I'm in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool ass n***a, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n***as ain't gettin' no money
You know you ain't real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin' juugs, n***as know what I be on

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