Green tip 556 and a blick too
Oh he lack, blick him, blick him, blick you
Oh, we on that sh#t too, I used to hit licks too
n#gg# shot a K at me, okay, but he missed too
He ain’t this, he ain’t that
He ain’t a Blood, he ain’t a Mac
He be saying this and that, it’s gon’ get him clapped too
Ridin’ with a Big Mac, b#tch, this ain’t no fast food
I just shot a foul ball, it’s good because I made the rules
That boy sweet as hell, why you think he stayed in school?
I used to bang it out with opps, the police take my tool
I be like “f#ck the wannabes”, they be like “Jace a fool”
It ain’t sh#t to get her on her knees, I gotta do is keep it cool
Ayy, who is he? (Who is he?)
I like green tip 556, my ARPs
I like pouring tris, f#ckin hoеs and throwing Cs
She love D’usse, shaking #ss and lovе smoking my weed
I used to post up on that block, 50 cent for a single, ain’t have no weed
The i8 I’m in
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