I be forgetting i can’t fucc these b#tches how i fucc my mistress
I be forgetting imma youngin i can’t walk round w this glizzy
I be forgetting i can’t eat off percs cuz i be feeling sickly
I i be forgetting n#gg#s b#tches they ain’t trynna do that with me
Imma flo rida trynna see where all the b#tches at
No stylist yeah that’s bandman he be drippin that
Halloween demon time kg drillin that
Hit man grab the drac you know he peelin that
Banana clips 30 shots at yo fitted cap
Brand new sauce get the money i be spillin that
It’s bandeezy don’t love that b#tch but swear she need me
Big hs if you trynna g or c me
That’s a big glock i don’t tote on 3eedyz
Mеant to say 380 either way that’s how i’m creeping
Thought the opps was blood gang how wе left him bleeding
I jus left gold plus for a jewelry cleaning
U can’t even breathe off that fetty odeeing
Oz tell em how to sneak the ps in
Put my semi on my b#tch cuz i know she gone squeeze it
I can’t rap with all these n#gg#s they be on sum green sh#t
When we in the club vips no id sh#t
And i’m on the stage 1500 hear me singing
They said it’s a pat down got the rocket kno i’m leaving
And i don’t like the top but she sucking like she teething
Piranha in the ocean i been grooving in the deepend
All these n#gg#s sharks be trap extorting needle fiending
Red bank show me something to believe in
Can’t end up like these hobo n#gg#s cuz my brothers need me
I be forgetting not all these n#gg#s grew up on the benji
I be forgetting bout my name groupie b#tches sl#t for hilly
I be forgetting i got money stashed away in different cities
I been alll over the map back to the bank i’m getting busy
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by six
So either arp or 9s n#gg# imma tote a stick
I call my nina strap on cuz it come with a dick
& i’m the real baccdoor opp n#gg#s they sum b#tches
They so fanned out they been showing love quit it
If my brother end up snaking jus like melly how i did him
And i ain’t really hungry eating benjis out my denims
Heard they got sum shooters on my head go n send them
n#gg#s hating on the gang in high school they was a victim
Michael myers with a mask i send a message wen i kill him
Hit that n#gg# make em dance now he boppin on a triller
You fucc 2 b#tches at the same time that mean you just hilled em
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