Okay, i start, n#gg# shoot apart, he be shooting guns
n#gg# shootin’, n#gg# shootin’ guts, let me show my runs
What i did, what i didn’t do, see n#gg# clush his move
Double f#cked, cuz we in the streets, you know how we do
So i ride, i picked up my wife, she ain’t felony
What’s the word? i’m gon’ kill my thot, so she from kankakee
Under my sock, there’s a f#cking pan, does it mean i can?
For sure i can, i can brush my teeth, tooth paste ain’t no scam
What we doin’? we be stealing cars, f#ck me, i’m on bars
Oh sh#t! i just peed myself, do i sh#t guitars?
No i don’t, i’m a f#cking aunt, b#tch, i got no t#tt#es
Ask my wife: “b#tch #ss, what you want”, she gon’ flush my kidneys
We stop at hotel, feel like i’m role model, we be throwing bumpers
I got sh#t, likе forever lit, n#gg# must admit
I’m on top, shady’s sipped my drop, you know how it go
You a flop, b#tch, i doublе popped, you know how we talk
I saw a pimp, that i barely knew, he just want some shoes
But i knew, he a foolish fool, so i shoot at roof
Whitewash falling, so that pimp was looking like he is dead walking
I’m just tryna murder n#gg#s and i don’t care if they big figures
We sit back to whip, i just brushed my teeth, they say im tay keith
Play for keeps, slide for me, they say i’m too stripped
What be wrong? i just wear my pants, i ain’t got no tee
I ain’t got to mention tooka, cause his #ss is with odee
We slide to shop, wifey gave me top, i be thick as f#ck
My fat #ss grabbed a huge #ss mass, should i touch the grass now?
I be toting guns, doing sh#t for fun? b#tch you got manbun
Press this button, hell nah, it’s a trigger, you just shot your finger
Got the nerves, plus i keep proverbs for some n#gg#s like lil force
Who is him? i don’t know nothing, he probably a corpse
Oh sh#t! i just mentioned tooka! did it sound like wooka-wooka?
I forgot that we been sliding with my wife, we be like hooka
See this n#gg# von, he ain’t got no phone, what he did with bun
Timmy be a scum, f#ck me like i c#m, shut the beat, uh-um
Say you tough? what you did? all you did – you hung
You did hang your gun, you too scared to shoot, boy, you on a run
“but what ’bout story, you forgot about it? you said you lil’ proud of it!
You a liar, b#tch i’m really tired, f#ck kazimir, he fired
He ain’t tell a story!” ughum, boy, you want the story?
I ain’t got nothing to tell, so please get off my territory
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