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Walked in the trap with them brace in your b*t*h
She only hit a d**k cause she love the texas drip
Run up hollow tips pop a opp like a zit
Had to get this gwap together like I'm f**king it
210 say texas I stay on my Texas sh*t
5 hunned for the fit you spent 5 hunned on a b*t*h
Stick to the script young mike never switch
B*t*h I'm gon' hit young mike never miss

Bodies on top of them bodies
We pull up some K's and blast with the shotty
They told me to get it I got it
It's 50 them hundreds my pocket
It's 50 them hundreds them rockets
Bummy clothes how to rock this
Before I knew how to rock this
Not with ain't no option
Run it up no opp sh*t
Done that then pop sh*t
Like right back to the top bits where young men can't cop sh*t
All about the f**king dollar
Young flippa get the quarter
Rocking gucci f**k the prada
So you know I pop the collar

Pulling up with that K
Shoot an opp where he stay
Run up on me you gon' lay
Pu**y boy you can't hang
Kicking doors like Luke Cain
Way before I had a name
Way before I switched lanes
Never ever had a thing
F**k around bout a chain
Mouth piece Johnny dang
Trigger on me I'ma bang
Trigonometry aim
F**k around and get stained
How you switched for some chains
Pu**y boy you ashamed

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