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What they be sayin'? (1-800 for you) Okay (What am I here?) Boyz in this b*t*h, n***a It's nine in the morning, I just woke up Before I make an egg sandwich, I cook dope up Walked out of Gucci with some boxes, bought the store up Couple shots, hit him up top, shape his fro up These b*t*hes out here actin' childish, need to grow up I got bars for ninety dollars, but it's blow up I want smoke with all these pu**y n***as, tell 'em roll up I heard you caught a lil' body, n***a, so what? I can get ten n***as dropped like my dad Italian I been chasin' money bags like I'm Meg Thee Stallion Committed to the dope game, I make sales with passion Shootin' dice with Louis on, takin' L's in fashion BJ swipe with Gucci on, he do scams with fashion I love the Wockhardt so much, I can spell it backwards The n***a really shot at me, can you spell casket? I made a million last week, can you tell I'm cappin'? Pew, that's how you n***as sound Let me cut the work for you, I mix like DJ Brown (The realest) Nowadays, if you sh*t talk, you stealin' Rio's style And if you rap 'bout swipin' cards, you took Teejay's sound A middleman and bricks of soft, we on three-way now I really get the work gone, I need an E-way now b*t*h, I road run for real, I'm on the freeway now I just threw bro a, yeah I just threw bro a lob, press replay now Brody said we gon' come up long as we stay down I ain't never broke the code, so I won't start now I'm havin' withdrawals off drank, I gotta fart now I used to chase n***as on feet, I got a car now I see you got a Hellcat, how much you drop down? Broke ass couldn't even make a payment, it won't start now .308 go far, I could knock a f**kin' star down I can get a n***a whacked without sayin' nothin' All I gotta do is nod my head and them K's bustin' Brush a n***a head with .223's, I see waves comin' Last n***a tried some bullsh*t, he in the grave or somethin' How you gon' put me on a flight where I ain't say I'm comin'? He Cash App-ed me a deposit, I got paid for nothin' In the trap for seven days straight, damn near made a hundred Get rid of all the dope and move the guns, I feel a raid comin' Drivin' on the sidewalk, I seen an opp walkin' I ain't have to say too much, the Glock start talkin' Went to the ER with my son, he had a bad fever The doc' was actin' real cool, so I started coughin' Aim a .50 cal at your body, knock parts off it b*t*h pu**y clean, I'll lick some Wockhardt off it The chicken I just made, you can't put no hot sauce on it Don't judge me if I paid you once to f**k, I had a boss moment That n***a fumbled with the sack, the crowd lost momentum f**k swiping, I spend cash 'cause it's more simple b*t*h, that's a scar on my right cheek, them ain't no pimples You ask me 'bout that sh*t again, I'm uppin' four-nickel Listen, man, don't ask me sh*t else 'bout my face, man Ain't no motherf**kin' pimple, b*t*h I been through real sh*t in my life Dumbass
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