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Yeah, n***a (Huh? Mob?)
2020, boy (Uh)
Y'all done f**ked up now, n***a (It's bad)
Huh? Yeah (Authentic or nothin')

Baby mama ain't sh*t (Nah)
She won't let me see my son (Ho)
But you f**k with 'em, I'ma pop my gun
pu**y, ain't no one-on-one (Rah)
n***a, we come from the slums (Mob)
Thirty round, fifty round, hundred rounds
Yeah, pu**y boy them drums (Drums)
Have you prayin' like a nun (Huh?)
I ain't never been a actor (Huh?)
Patrick n***a with that cappin' sh*t
We gon' stomp his ass just like a Kappa (Uh)
The mayor but she call me master (Uh)
Got her to the spot, gave that b*t*h a Perc'
Now she geekin' like a banshee (Geek)
She couldn't even understand me (Huh?)
When I told her drop her panties

448, I get 'em gone (Huh?)
Boy, this a hundred-million dollar phone (Uh)
They hit my jack, they say they need the strong (What?)
Boy, you look broke as hell, you need a loan? (Uh)
My n***a, I'm nice, so you can have a loan (Ah)
Yo b*t*h told me, "That was nice", and then we boned (Uh)
No time to cuff a n***a, know I'm gone
Trap on the defense, boy, I'm in the zone
Ain't gotta say it, you know how I'm comin' (Uh)
Big nuts, they hangin' like a monkey (What?)
Say he got fifty bags down in the dungeon
Boy, I hear take some and he say he bomin' (Ah)
Say he gon' shoot, well b*t*h, what it do? (Ah)
I think he bluffin', n***a, where the proof?
Told you we comin' and we want the loot
Try me, boy, I'ma leave you with no roof
I got that drank, b*t*h, I got that juice (Juice)
No, I ain't Bishop, but I keep the tool
Lil' b*t*h, it's Foo, but try me like a fool (Huh)
I promise you, you won't make another move
I'm in my groove, yeah, n***a, I'm back
Boy, I heard you been cuffin' on that net (Uh)
That b*t*h, she lick me down until my sack
You got a new name, boy, we call you Pat
He want the smoke, well, b*t*h, what it is?
You know I'm slimy, n***a, like a eel (Slime)
Know I'll pop a n***a like a pill
Know I be drankin' mud straight out the seal (Mud)
Yeah, it's the mayor and I'm with the Mob (Mob)
Yeah, we be trappin', b*t*h, we don't do fraud
My killers, they young and layin' in your yard, b*t*h, ah

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