Thats brand new coupe
Thats a brand new tool
Thats a brand new boo
She f#cking me or you
That b#tch gone choose
Riding round with the shooters no we don’t take ubers
Stacking money who knew it
Hearing more pop than the 4th of July
I Shoot at the opps I don’t f#ck with them guys
Slide on a drop thats red dots with the fye
Came from the slums so i’m killing for mine
Hunnid years gone risk for the shine
Hunnid tears sipping blood like its wine
I be crazy be lost in my mind
sh#t don’t phase me cause i’m reading thе signs
Flow be wavy like i’m with the divinе
Meditating but i’m still with my 9
Medicated ima smoke while I ride
I’m gone make it put my life on the line
Yeah
I came with the fye
Smoking on opps till I go and I die
Shoot at the cops I won’t give them a dime
Gave to the block just like Nip in his prime
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