Little n#gg# yeah I’m ready to stunt
Tony Hawk yeah I’m ready to jump
Drrr, drrr yeah I feel like a boss. Jesus Christ your boy need a cross
One shot then we spin in the Benz
b#tch boy yeah he scared to throw hands
Ha,ha yeah yo young n#gg# dead!
Up the smoke how we uping our lead
Oh no! yeah we sinning again. Call Of Duty how we killing the dead
Fake sh#t no I don’t do that
One day ima smoke on your pack
Scary n#gg# yeah you better stay strapped
“Mommy’s boy” now your mom really sad
Look at dad yeah he rеally upset
Put him on a shirt now he look fly
Opps pull up I’m not the guy
Go to hеll yeah you ready to die
Went to sleep now your #ss in the sky
I did not do, but nig ima run it
Controlling these jits like a f#cking puppet
I went easy on yall n#gg#s man
Like this sh#t ain’t..like n#gg#…
What the f#ck! b#tch #ss n#gg#s man…
Like type shit.. (ah, ha, ha)
n#gg#s really thinking they the shit. (they the sh#t aye)
Up the f#cking tool or up the blick. (up the blick aye)
Switching up my flow cus im the shit. (im the sh#t aye)
Ima end it here yeah ima quit
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