b#tch tell me dat I’m Brad Pitt
Tell me what I’m wearing is a super rad fit
I got it out da mud in case dese n#gg#s askin
The richest in my neighborhood w white or black skin
b#tch tell me when I’m turnt too
Imma be that n#gg#, sh#t I knew dat when I turned two
I can be that n#gg#, you ain’t got no one to turn to
When b#tches get done boppin’ I’m dat n#gg# dey return to
I’m that n#gg# they gon come back
TSA be tripping n#gg# imma my gun back
Could show you to spend a mill and how to get dem funds back
I just want yo bm you talking bout imma need my son back
Anyways (f#ckin’ loser)
Like n#gg# get a grip grip!
Navy seals on my payroll and every gun got a grip grip
When it’s poppin I’m cooling you n#gg#s ready to dip dip!
Thе n#gg#s w me lil beyblades dеy ready to let it rip rip!
Now yo potnas saying RIP RIP!
Wraith skating on Forgis n#gg#s swear it did a kickflip!
Big Baby Milo’d up, Saint Laurent i step out with a fit fit
I don’t ever be tripping I’m too fly to have a fit fit
Freh Brehfuh that’s some sick sh#t
I see why dese hoes see you and start touching on they cl#t cl#t
Say “D.I.B. I’ll die for you and jump right off a cliff cliff”
I’m tryna take yo v card I could do it off a split split
b#tch tell me dat Brad Pitt
I’m the type of n#gg# adopt a really sad pit
He gon be my dog until da doggy casket
I know what you want you go ahead and ask it
I know what you want (Sa!)
I know what you want
I know what you want
I know what you want
I know what you want
I know what you want (Sa!)
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