Finna walk up in the trap and bust a pint down
n#gg# should live in the circus, he be trapping with clowns (dig?)
I was broke, f#cked up, but now i travel now (i was broke)
f#ck around the trigger, i pull up in acura, blow ’em down
Make these b#tches do acrobatics when the ones hit the ground (dig?)
Lil’ moe, where them n#gg#s that was dissing? sh#t, they dying now
Do ’em cold just like december
Sad opps, cry me a river (me a river)
I’m with the gang, don’t f#ck with n#gg#s
He gon’ leave with bullets in him
I told zelly just earlier today, “f#ck these n#gg#s” (f#ck ’em)
Pull up, cash out in the ‘rari, that’s a light flex (light flex)
n#gg#s claiming bodies they ain’t catch, but we ain’t like that
I am not a homewrecker, tell him get his wife back
Yeah, running through the check, you know we doing that, yeah
He can’t shoot back, he tried shooting back, yeah
I’m in la and i got stupid pack
The b#tch said i was dead, well, now i got some stupid racks, yeah
What the f#ck you doing? why you doing that? yeah
I just spent ten on some stupid sh#t, yeah
Dc came with the wock’, it had the seal in, yeah
It’s different in the city, i be f#cking twins
Yeah, it’s different with the gang ’cause that’s my f#cking kin
I just took a doctor pill, waiting for it to kick in
My brother got the compact, he making that sh#t blend in
I used to pull the plug out, now i’m getting plugged in
This b#tch look like tracee ellis ross, but she not my girlfriend (yep)
Chalk it up, take your lil’ loss, so you can win then (gotta dig it)
If if was a fifth, p#ss# n#gg#, you would be a drunk man (yeah)
n#gg# hoed you out up at the stu’, he’s a b#tch man
I attract to old-ass drank just like a f#cking magnet (phew)
n#gg# tryna steal my lil’ style, f#ck it, you can have it (phew)
b#tch, you can suck my dick all around the house, but you better not go in my cabinet (yeah)
Know if i flash these lil’ rolls, she gon’ bust it gladly
I know i don’t look sh#t like now, but i got bad habits
I know percs, go to the strip club, i be ass-grabbing (dig?)
n#gg#s be really broke as f#ck, please stay in your lane
Chopper leave a n#gg# hunchback just like notre dame (dig?)
Yeah, old flunkie-ass n#gg#
Like, like, for real, like
You became street when you was nineteen, n#gg#, you was a motherf#cking hipster n#gg# growing up, n#gg#
Old flavorless-ass n#gg#s
Stay in your f#cking lane, fool
2t sh#t, n#gg#
Yeah
Yeah, running through the check, you know we doing that, yeah
He can’t shoot back, he tried shooting back, yeah
I’m in la and i got stupid pack
The b#tch said i was dead, well, now i got some stupid racks, yeah
What the f#ck you doing? why you doing that? yeah
I just spent ten on some stupid sh#t, yeah
Dc came with the wock’, it had the seal in, yeah
It’s different in the city, i be f#cking twins
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