[Section 8 just straight cooked this m#th*rf#ck*r up
[What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?
The biggest
You ain’t f#ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah [Breathe
They only call my phone when they want somethin’, huh [Breathe
I told twin I wasn’t gon’ shoot, I went to dumpin’ [My bad, breathe
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin’ [I did, breathe
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don’t think I can [Breathe
I ain’t forgot about nothin’, I still don’t want that boy to [Breathe
She said, “Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just” [Breathe] [Breathe]
Seein’ a n#gg# get hit with that blick, that sh#t had me soft-spoken
Gotta know b#tches suckin’ dick and always got they mouth open
Noodah, get your sh#t together or your career is all over
Say them bullets didn’t hit him, he must’ve had a four-leaf clover
She ain’t tell you we was f#ckin’, my bad, twin, she should’ve told you
Glock 10 can kill bears, I know this b#tch gon’ fold a human
Watch who say hatin’ sh#t in a laughing way, they got a sense of humor
I’ma smoke a blunt of exotic while she f#ck me to my music
Yeah, you ain’t f#ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah [Breathe
They only call my phone when they want somethin’, huh [Breathe
I told twin I wasn’t gon’ shoot, I went to dumpin’ [My bad, breathe
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin’ [I did, breathe
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don’t think I can [Breathe
I ain’t forgot about nothin’, I still don’t want that boy to [Breathe
She said, “Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just” [Breathe] [Breathe]
Uh-uh, beat it up, baby, you is nasty
Freak, kinda classy, p#ss# good, she sassy
And she got on lavish, expensive habit, bad b#tch
Too piped for the average, don’t play games like Madden
I won’t cuff that b#tch if she can’t hold it down for gangsters
Yeah, that last year had me hot, bro hopped out shootin’ that b#tch with anger
Can’t believe that you got robbed, then went in court and point your finger [b#tch
Should call your mama, “Get your child, I’m finna spank him”
Yeah, you ain’t f#ck me good until I ranned up my money, yeah [Breathe
They only call my phone when they want somethin’, huh [Breathe
I told twin I wasn’t gon’ shoot, I went to dumpin’ [My bad, breathe
I told mama in that dark when I was young, I seen somethin’ [I did, breathe
Exotic in my lungs, hotbox the car, I don’t think I can [Breathe
I ain’t forgot about nothin’, I still don’t want that boy to [Breathe
She said, “Noodah, hold on, let me catch my breath, just” [Breathe] [Breathe]
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