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(Zito, this sh*t wicked, brodie)
Huh, like
Hold on, yeah, like
Huh, huh, huh, yeah
Huh, gllah-gllah-gllah
Huh, hol' on
Yeah

Setty, pa** me the Rah, got me higher (It do)
This .40 gon' sing like a choir (Uh-huh)
Spin your block like a dryer
Then wet it up like a firefighter (Gllah-gllah)
TP, pa** me the Lu, Rah ain't bussin' enough (Lu, Lu)
Think I'm lackin', you see me, you better just duck
Up this Glock with a hundred, I'm coolin' with Dupp'
Tryna run up, try your luck (Try your luck)

Send him to AJ, we gon' fly him up (Fly him up)
Do him like JT, tryna wrap him up
Cap in your raps, we know that you a bluff
(Cap in your raps, we know that you a bluff)

Call up Setty, bro pa** me the knocker
If he throw up the GD, you know I'ma drop it
Smooch wanna rump, now I'm gettin' inside her
Can't love her, I only one-night her
I'm punchin' my lungs, sh*t gettin' me higher
If it's up then it's stuck, pull up, like a diaper
E Roy in the cut, long range like a sniper
Shorty my type, she dead think I like her
We goin' up, like a hiker
Up the chop', pa** it like a cypher
Duppy the ooter, no hesi', gon' fire (Gllah, gllah)
He talkin' hot, put that boy on a flyer
Used to be bummy, now a n***a flyer (Flyer)
I'm the man totin' on the iron (Iron), no Tony Stark
Move lowkey like Kent, no Clark, like (Like)
Setty wit' me get a n***a parked (Parked), no Rosa (Rosa), like
Feelin' lucky, four-leaf clover, gun jam, run him over (Over)

I ain't shootin' from deep, I'ma walk up, get closer
So many deads, who the f**k I'ma roll up?
Said that you spinnin', but you never showed up
Know I'm droppin' the fours, we do not get jiggy
Poppin' the Yellow, he got popped
How many n***as done died on your block?
Smokin' Jiggy Man pops, know I do that a lot
Smokin' Jiggy Man pops, yeah, I do it a lot

Like, what? Off a Perc', got me bussin'
Step in the party, I turn up the function
He a opp, we gon' rush him
Bro got a broomstick, he gon' dust him
A** fat, can't control it
Make it bounce, then she roll it
Love handles, let me hold it
Get her wetter and wet when I stroke it
Goin' deep when I swim in your ocean
Don't run, like, "Girl, where you goin'?"
Touch your toes, slow motion
When I'm in it I can't lose focus
Setty, pa** me the Rah, got me higher (It do)
This .40 gon' sing like a choir (Uh-huh)
Spin your block like a dryer
Then wet it up like a firefighter (Gllah-gllah)
TP, pa** me the Lu, Rah ain't bussin' enough (Lu, Lu)
Think I'm lackin', you see me, you better just duck
Up this Glock with a hundred, I'm coolin' with Dupp'
Tryna run up, try your luck (Try your luck)

Gllah-gllah-gllah-gllah (Like, what?)
Like, try your luck
TP walk up, just dump (Uh-huh)
Setty wit' me, he totin' on uh (Gllah, gllah)
Danny wit' me, he totin' on uh

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