Hold up
Run in the trap and I swear he gone fold up
Open the door up
Put in the {?} and I swear he gone froze on
I feel like Dora
Visit the trap everyday i’m explore her
I’m finna pour up
Pick up the gas and I had to go roll up
She let me smash I be deep in the water
She call me daddy but i’m not her father
Look on my {?}
These n#gg#s talkin but they is not bout it
Hit me the lick then I put in deposit
I see a stain imma run up the wallet
I got a plug and I flip me the profit
I got a pistol will turn to a rocket
Ay ay
I split the b#tch like a Kit Kat
Ain’t gotta flex on yo b#tch #ss
I get the b#tch on the Snapchat
n#gg# I shoot up the kick back
He got the {?} like a snap back
n#gg# don’t know that I blow back
b#tch think she need a Tic Tac
Tic tac toe
I started crossin the 4
.38 right at yo nose
He don’t want smoke with a Crow
He don’t want beef at a show
n#gg# I pull up like ou
n#gg# he goin like ou
n#gg# i’m sprayin like ou
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Heist187 – Perc30
Heist187 – Telly
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