Fah, fah
Fah, fah
Fah, fah
Fah, fah-fah, fah
Hit a n#gg# up, call it 2Pac
She tryna play my song on the boom box
I’m in the back and I’m chillin’ with two thots
Look at that girl like, “Man, that b#tch too hot”
Shout-out to Autumn cause I got two Glocks (VDV got it)
Jumped off the porch, now I’m on the rooftop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bad lil b#tch and she givin’ me knowledge
Shawty real fine and she go to college
Might give that girl all the money in my wallet
Me and my n#gg#s, you know that we ballin’
I brought a 40 and bro brought the MAC in
Me and my n#gg#s, yeah, we never lackin’
40 gon’ make that boy dance, Michael Jackson
n#gg#s is mad cause the paper I’m stackin’
It’s gettin’ real messy, think I need a napkin
Told that boy Millie K, he gon’ hand mе the MAC-10
No, I’m not a Crip but I get it crackin’
If I see a hoe, I’ma blow hеr back in
Look at your boy, you know that I’m paper chasin’
I’m soundin’ like Dami, no reparations
Me and my bros goin’ on vacation
Like Quavo, I can’t wait to say that we made it
Call me Santana cause I stay on go
I’m sorry, bro, I ain’t tried to steal your flow
I’m 4’2″ in real life, I stand on my money, I’m 5’2″
Yo’ #ss been talkin’, can’t wait till we find you
I stick to yo’ ho just like she some fine glue
No King Von, but n#gg#, she mine too
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