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(Who the hell is Carlo?) F**kin' with these b*t*h a** outsiders, man F**k 'em, look Look, look Lou pulled up on me, so we poured up a Kobe Bryant Stacked up all my empty Wock' pints, it's taller than a giant Almost didn't graduate school, I was so defiant Bored as hell, I think me and my b*t*h finna hit Miama Damn, dawg, I meant Miami I'm tongue-twisted, keep my gun lifted, just to be specific 10 milli bullets, ain't no running from a n***a slug Cleaning sessions with my gun, the only time I talk to judge F**ked a b*t*h, I saw her on TV, but it's not The Grudge N***a so tough in them skinnies, b***on 'bout to bust Glock ain't got no silencer, but I call this b*t*h a silencer 'cause when I shoot this b*t*h at this n***a, bet the n***a hush Brother pull up in that 'Ghini Yeah, same color as a Zucchini (Hmm) Why would I f**k on bro b*t*h, my b*t*h better, yeah, off her bikini Sh*t, smoke on a n***a like Hickory Pull a FN out the bag, get on trickery (Yeah) Done wearing the big B's, I'm pulling the J's out Snatch a b*t*h wig off like, "Pull your fade out" Retired from the K, I run fades now And raw-dogged your baby mama, what you gon' say now? From Flint, if the water gon' make it bad, it can get ugly Twelve o'clock, my trap Rush Hour, ask for Chris Tucker Shot dawg, trying to take a shot, I'm a fifth buster You don't never get props, you a d**k sucker How the f**k you gon' keep sliding and not hit nothing? If a n***a in the radius, I'ma flip somethin' My b*t*h got a OnlyFans, I get a tenth of it I'm a pimp, I f**ked her and like six cousins Drinking lean for ten years the cause of my big stomach Pop you with a gun inside a gun, it got a kid on it That b*t*h was all gold with a sandpaper grip on it Girly say she knew I can f**k from the hip motions Sixty racks for my new kit, look like I'm moving up Don't drive fast coming down my block, I might shoot it up Put a whole gram on the table, watch Unc oot it up They say I've been acting real stiff, it's time to loosen up N***as out here drinking cut lean, trying to act high N***a, you be coming off the bench, I'm the franchise Fell in love with a blasian b*t*h, she got cat eyes Me, Yachty, Ray, Kidd, and Rio the fab five All my n***as in the street, don't know no rap guys Holy water from my jeweler, I got baptized F's on my hip, I got F's on my hat now Fear of God, demons on the Chally, see the Scat down My son got a bankroll bigger than n***as N***a playing crazy, put his a** in the blender Blend game crazy, take a half to a chicken We are not the same, this Dior on my D**kies Codeine Cowboy Ask around, lot of noise Draco in the whip, ride with me, I'm a Choppa Boy Purple in my cup, jewels dancing, b*t*h, I'm BlocBoy N***a reach for my sh*t, get popped for it I ain't with Tez, but I ain't throwing hands, I'm a GlockBoy The first thing I ever bought my son was a Glock toy Bro riding in a rental with three cannons, he a hot boy Michael Jordan, Glock 23 with twenty-two, the other Glock Curry Rrr, that's how the 'Cat sound Mike got the Glock in the club, but they ain't pat him down I'm with the Drank God, he could possibly pull some Act' out I'm on the South side, with a apostrophe in the crack house Eighteen hundred dollar bag, pull a Glock out it You say you a real drinker, pull some snot out Two K's laying on the couch, I put the Glock out B*t*h bent over trying to tie her shoes, pulled my c*ck out Used to have the standard clip, I got a mop now Sh*t, gang, what we pouring? I got a pop now N***a put the gun down, you getting get knocked out Seen the opps at the store, hopped out a droptop with chop out My big homie got a couple keys, we can't get locked out Everybody know you really a b*t*h, put that Glock down N***a came as the shooter, but he got shot down Ever since the cash came legit, I'm buying opps now N***a shook his drank up, it made the pop sound The lean plug finna retire, I need a doc now Hop up out the car and bang-bang like he Pops now Three-five in a Grabba leaf, this ain't no cigar Pull up in my hood fresh as hell like a trap star All a n***a do is talk fibs, he a cap star N***a can't tell me sh*t about no drank, I done drunk Barre Yeah, scurvy n***a with the pints, I cut raw Untrustworthy, I can't get a plug 'cause I'll run off Thirty hanging out the Glock, I up [?] Twenty-nine shots went out the head, this b*t*h one off Got jumbo bezel, wanna bet? I can't find my hand Shady n***a, pop a Xan', I'll rob my friend Sixty thousand every play, every time I land Chopper big, hanging down my leg, it can't hide in my pants Yeah, I done Chrome Heart me (B*t*h) I'll take a n***a chain at his own party (Pu**y) Real hitter, f**k a shooter, got a whole army (Phew) N***a soft, never caught a body, you just told stories (You lying) I woke up and cashed a Wraith, I ain't tell nobody (No cap) I heard n***as took your sh*t, you ain't tell nobody (Better do something) If this rap sh*t fail, I'll sell more Wocky (Yeah) You lame, n***as treat you like a hoe, better kill somebody (Kill something)
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