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Intro] (Yogi on the beat) Say she proud of me (Proud of me) But she doubted me (But she doubted me) The actuality actually is reality (Reality) I call that hoe, like four, five b*t*hes, savagely She sucked my d**k like four, five times, she caught some cavities I got a b*t*h, she born in Atlanta But she go to Miami when she go and get her chest done My past relation turned me to a savage Got a new b*t*h, she way above average pu**y so good, I got a problem with lastin' I be on food, hmm, now come and have it Changed the "D" to a "Z", hmm, she call me zaddy From the A to the D, Detroit they got some bad sh*t Got some b*t*hes from the Lou, them hoes they get nasty Them hoes is too manish I got some b*t*hes sellin' weed up in Cali I got some b*t*hes in Vegas, they in the Valley I got a b*t*h from DC, eat off taxin' Got some b*t*hes from New-York, they Dominican I got some b*t*hes that bartend, and I'm fillin' 'em I'm a savage from the 'Raq, I'm not a gentleman I got some b*t*hes from AZ, don't f**k with Zimmermann 3-0-5 to the 3-2-2 8-1-8, got the lightskin face Got some 3-1-0, 7-1-8 3-4-7, I'm in brown skin Heaven Got some 4-0-4, 7-7-3 3-1-3, my lil' shawty from the D, yeah 7-1-3, yeah, the 8-3-2 My easterns shawties both got ass, one got boobs Yeah, oh, yeah For my Philly hoes Yeah, oh, yeah My Virginia hoes Yeah, oh, yeah Ohio Yeah, oh, yeah Texas Dallas, Houston Where they do prostitution I got a bih from Louisiana, work at Hooters Cali he got a b*t*h from Chiraq, bring 'em two fish Baltimore, Boston I got a b*t*h from Indiana, head the sloppiest If you catfish me, no Tilapia If you really wanna leave, who's stoppin' you? Got my Glockiana I got a hitter from Pitsburgh, I call her Thotianna these b*t*hes always give me topianna Everytime I go to Oakland it's a [?] I got a b*t*h from Canada but I'm a felon I got a b*t*h from Jersey, she a scammer I got a b*t*h from Kentucky, she keep my hammer North Carolina, Arkansas, Alabama 3-0-5 to the 3-2-2 8-1-8, got the lightskin face Got some 3-1-0, 7-1-8 3-4-7, I'm in brown skin Heaven Got some 4-0-4, 7-7-3 3-1-3, my lil' shawty from the D, yeah 7-1-3, yeah, the 8-3-2 My easterns shawties both got ass, one got boobs Verse 1:G Herbo] 2018 on the average I made like 40K a week Me and Vic went on a spree (On a spree) I walked in the club like Meech be (Iced out) I know the game got a cheat sheet And I’m a prize, live with like three freaks I don’t really vibe if imma see I left the studio at like 5:50 So this a n***a [?] if I don’t sleep I walk in Barney’s, spent five figures So when I write it off, that’s what imma keep I ain’t know this how far imma be Sixteen, I had a choppa like Chief Keef Got rich, I ain’t know the IRS gon’ owe me (What?) Since then, I been wantin’ my receipts I got to that’s why it be so hard to reach me Everybody want in [?] in my [?] Takin’ so much I don’t know I keep Jesus Guess I’m such a giver, I [?] Pretended, like a receiver I receive Get it right off and I repeat Pray up to God hope any soul that he reap me Try me lil b*t*h, like Ri-Ri On my problems and sh*t, I don’t trip I just fill up and cop me some sh*t Full of zips what you mean, when I hop in the whip I can’t pull over, I got this Glock on my hip If she see me, she peakin’ my Prada’s and sh*t Real boss, I’m just gettin’ it hot in the whip Turn her on, now she givin’ me top in the whip She ain’t even mention it, we just start talkin’ and sh*t When I pop out, I look like a walkin’ lick (Swerve) I can identify a nine piece off a brick I used to fantasize, Rollie round’ my wrist Verse 1] And ima start this first verse off by saying R.I.P. Dave Ima keep my dirty ways till they let D-dawg out the cage Nawf side 38 Chippewa where i play Yall n***as running 'round I'm just trynna run the game And i was always reckless n***a I was never tamed Ima ride for my brother I know he would do the same Load up with them cuttas ima make em feel my pain Ima make these pu**y b*t*hes bleed for what yall did to Dave And we done bought so many guns, b*t*h we strapped up like the NAVY I got this b*t*h up on me for whoever try to play me These n***as too petty b*t*h you need an education They trynna rule B.R. b*t*h I'm trynna rule the nation Stick you out yo sh*t, I'm the real 38 baby I'm cruising to the top while you other n***as racing You back i'm concentrated I'm back and forward pacing, I'm steady meditating I'm like f**k a n***a hating They like 'Youngboy, man you the sickest you the dumbest right now They like 'Youngboy you bout to blow up you know you bout to get signed Whole lotta OG's on my place helped me stay on my grind Buku hoes be on my top but I ain't waisting my time It's just a think about her I'ma forever think about her She gon' kill it, keep it real about her I'ma' kill it, keep it real about her About her, about her, about her About her, about her, about her About her, about her
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