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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ouu

Na for real, I really came up off a 8 ball
F**k the police, n***a, I hate laws
I'm in the Lamborghini truck, finna race off
Got some n***as in the field, man we do this sh*t for real
And them n***as killing for me like I'm Adolph
Straps in our lap, no sticks in the trunk
N***a mad about his hoe, 'cause his b*t*h tryna f**k
Rap n***as keep trippin', we gon' stick a n***a up
And if a n***a want some work, I can fix a n***a up
I be drippin' in Dior, I be splashin' to the floor
A n***a playing with the gang, we gon' hit him with the torch
And I balling on these n***as like a n***a playing sports
I was locked up in Jail, I was eating with a spork
Percocet got me geeked up, feeling like a dork
And I'm from Texas, but I don't ridе a horse
In the Lamborghini, I be scooting and skrting
N***a play with thе Sauce, I put two in his jersey
F**k the opps, I can't give them no mercy
F**k these rappers, can't give them no verses
And I'm standing on ten
N***a play with me or one of my twins, I'ma hurt 'em
In a Double R and I'm behind a curtain
All this drank in my system, can't wake up early
I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz
Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya
N***a, I get more drank than the doctor
Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar
I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus
Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter
I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz
Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, Imma pop ya
N***a, I get more drank than the doctor
Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar
I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus
Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter

Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar
Ran up the pesos, I could f**k a n***a mama
I got the b*t*h freaked out, she eating d**k all summer
She a beast with the head, got me snatching out her frontal
Opps claiming the beef, they turned your boy into a hunter
But it's gonna rain in, make it hurricane and thunder
Choppa go to sanging, got it sounding like Usher
If she ain't f**k first night, best believe I'll duck her
Me and Peso sauced up, yeah, we the Lamb twins
Rich a** n***as, but we still tryna spend
Tryna put 'bout ten on you and your friend
Tryna hop out with a big a** FN
I'm in Texas sippin on drank
Gotta keep a rocket, I go hard in the paint
Got a real big bag, do the most at the bank
Got your baby mama mad, 'cause my b*t*h, what she ain't
I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz
Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya
N***a, I get more drank than the doctor
Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar
I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus
Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter
I got choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz, on choppaz
Got your b*t*h in my race car, with the AR, if you play, I'ma pop ya
N***a, I get more drank than the doctor
Drip, splash, got Dior on my collar
I just left Saks, walked up in Neiman Marcus
Me and Jackboy might jack your daughter

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