Ima real n#gg# momma raised no b#tch
Ima big n#gg# bet I need big whips
Ion even gamble but I need big chips
Yo b#tch was a wh#re suckin on big tips
She sending titty pictures Ian talking nip slips
Spin it back around finna spin the whole town
Thought this sh#t was funny never been class clown
Talking out yo neck better quiet back down
Tryna run 30 but I got 17 rounds
Screaming he a gangsta lil n#gg# calm down
Everytime he come home you going back in
Tossing all this weight n#gg# f#ck a fraction
Laughing at the stoplight f#cked up the backend
100 round drum call that sh#t a do dodo
Now she talking out her #ss call that sh#t a dookie shoot
Now I’m getting happy cause she used me as a flute
I’m just getting started n#gg# who the f#ck is you
I been f#ckin on yo b#tch got hеr sticky as some glue
Running up my money only worriеd about the blue
Running with the goat so I gotta act a fool
n#gg# getting money he ain’t even finish school
Talking out yo neck get you wet like a pool
Look at her mouth n#gg# that is not drool
Bussin down my rollie
All yo n#gg#s getting holy
Steady in the kitchen whippin omelets you get folded
Everytime I f#cked up I was steady getting scolded
Them n#gg#s on they groupie sh#t you know They never tote it
I was born light n#gg# I was born golden
n#gg# watch this 2 years and then I’m goated
I ain’t had no Jordan’s in like 8 years
Thinking bout yo life I cried 8 tears
Really been a boss I got 8 beards
Speaking on my name but can’t come near
f#ck up out my city you ain’t welcome here
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