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Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha
Thanks, Ugly God

Off-White shirt, but the shoes don't match
Do what I want, so I can't get attached
The both of my pockets got rickity racks
Yeah, she let me beat from the back, yeah
She know I'm the sh*t, that's facts
n***as act dumb, let me pull up where they at
Bet he gon' run when I ratatat tat
If I don't got a gun, bet a n***a get slapped (No cap)
(Bah, woo, yeah, come here, woo, woo, woo, yeah, gang, gang, gang, gang)
I'm gon' need them bands when I come through (When I come through)
Yeah, I'm gon' do my dance, now how 'bout you? (Now how 'bout you?)
Yeah, and I don't need no new friends, I need them blues
Got too many opps, don't know what to choose
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)

I got a gun on my waist, security, n***as is [?]
I heard an opp in the place, so bodies is dropping today (I know he in here)
I see the look on your face, you n***as is feelin' a way
I got some blood on my J's when I shot that boy in the face
Stupid ass n***a, these Off-Whites
Tryna reach for my chain? n***a, you playin'
You don't even care about your own life (Nah)
Slide to the left, slide to the right
My n***as spin it like all night
Got more shooters than Fortnite
You don't even know what it feel like
You don't even know what it drill like (Ahaha)

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