Throw some grams right on the scale
Throw that hoe right to the team
f#ck a b#tch she throw a fit cuz I ain’t tryna buy a ring
Why you even in my phone if you not tryna buy a thing
Cop a pack
Drop a stack
Filling up a Russian Cream
Burn it down
Busting seals
I could sell you anything
I could sell a b#tch a dream
Let me show you what I mean
Bagging zips I’m flipping quick
It’s moving swift I’m getting green
Swear that reup always hit
I need to see what you gon bring
Need to see what you gon do
n#gg# who the f#ck is you
Can’t get sad just cuz you lose
Wipe my tears away with blues
I get blues on blues on blues
Colored paper different hues
Stripper b#tches in my room
Tryna show me all they moves
Swear this b#tch know that she bad she tryna get me in the mood
Power house open her mouth and then I send her to the moon
I’m a ghost
In the tomb
Need to sweep
Where the broom
With my dawg
He my goon
Make it end
Show em doom
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