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Lincoln (Remix)
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Yeah, yeah Yeah (BenjiCold, why you icy?), let's go, let’s go Trackhawk, that b*t*h really speedin' (Yeah) Abraham, me and her Lincoln' (Yeah) I’m off the drugs, man, I'm geekin' (Yeah) We finna leave that boy leakin' (Yeah) Ca-came to the crib for the weekend (Yeah) B*t*h, shut it up, why you speakin'? (Yeah) Bad ho, yeah, she Puerto Rican Uppin' his bro then I tell him we leavin' (Let's go, let’s go) I heard these n***as been stealin’ my sound I got Marrgielaa, I'm knockin’ 'em down She is a ho, man, that girl been around You got no money, don't likе how that sound All of my brothers, they movin' a pound Your ho, she wеighin’ like five-hundred pounds K in my hand holds like five-hundred rounds Once you were lost and you've never been found Number (N)ine jeans with the Ricky, yeah Bougie-a** ho, man, she picky, yeah Pu**y-a** boy, you a kitty, yeah Wock' finna f**k up my kidney, yeah Lean finna f**k up my liver We cut that boy then leave him in a river, yeah You talkin' down, I'm f**kin' on your sister I came up on my own, I ain't need no a**istance N***a said that he put me on, it don't make no sense, what the hell is you talkin' 'bout, ya b*t*h? She finna come to the crib and she eatin' me up, man, I just got some top from ya b*t*h I cannot beef with a n***a that's not in my bracket, I've been countin' money, ya dig? That ho told me that I'm toxic, I don't like to talk, so lil' ho, it is what it is I'm in her shell like a taco Got paparazzi like, wherever I go They like, "You been goin' up," n***a, I know Black and white diamonds, they got vitiligo She told me that I should pay for her lashes We caught that boy, now we smokin' his ashes Been growin' up, I was never a bad kid Run up the racks, yeah, I run up the backends Shoutout Santana, this chop' finna blast him Came in a P and I ain't even ask him My n***as come in that sh*t like elastic Put him in the void, I'ma f**k 'round and pack him F**k with my sh*t, might as well run it back then I'm pullin' up and I'm breakin' her back in Ask for my lo, man, I'm like, "Who is askin'?" In Hollywood and I ain't even actin', oh I'm in her ear like an AirPod Leave his top red like he put in some hair dye That n***a hatin', he still finna hear 'bout Bring up a ho that I don't even care 'bout We put the hit on the screen like an AirDrop Y'all n***as broke but my n***as, yeah, they're not I shoot the fire, you touch it, you're damn hot I'm cookin' up and I'm not using a pot All of these rappers been stealin' my sound We get them gunners, if he talkin' down Man, I'm so high, I ain't touchin' the ground You is not gang, then you can't come around I can not handle this gas to loud Look at my pockets, [?] Said she could fit the whole thing in her mouth We got [?], finna North, to the South Trackhawk, and it's really speedin', yeah, uh My new girl, she Puerto Rican, yeah, uh How you ain't hear me, you sleepin', yeah, uh She want some coke and she feenin', yeah, uh Her body [?], yeah, uh Creep on your block, [?] sneakin', yeah, uh She on my lap and she eatin' Winnin' the game, ain't no cheatin', yeah, uh I got a shooter named Rocco Twin got them diamonds that got vitiligo TMZ cameras, like, wherever I go So many guns that you would think that we psycho Slimey lil' lizard like I was from GEICO Jump out the house, man, I'm feelin' like [?] You finna meet your dynasty, no Shiloh In a hellcat, and they watchin' how I go Trackhawk, that b*t*h really speedin' (Yeah) Abraham, me and her Lincoln' (Yeah) I'm off the drugs, man, I'm geekin' (Yeah) We finna leave that boy leakin' (Yeah) Ca-came to the crib for the weekend (Yeah) B*t*h, shut it up, why you speakin'? (Yeah) Bad ho, yeah, she Puerto Rican Uppin' his bro then I tell him we leavin' (Yeah) All of these rappers been stealin' my sound We get them gunners, if he talkin' down Man, I'm so high, I ain't touchin' the ground You is not gang, then you can't come around I can not handle this gas to loud Look at my pockets, [?] Said she could fit the whole thing in her mouth We got [?], finna North, to the South
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