Yeah
Oh, oh
Oh-ooh, ooh, oh
Tell me pull up
Aye, b#tch
Huh, yeah
I tryna see why n#gg#s lying
That n#gg# hot, had on a stain
Ain’t a way he touch the fine
These n#gg#s wrecked, they can’t deny
Hop out, them rounds up in his spine
Wait ’til they sleep, I air the streets out with this motherf#cking .9
Aye, b#tch
Oh, huh, yeah
I done spinned his block again
I done did some sh#t for my city n#gg#s never can
Try to press me, b#tch, then you get lit
Come and meet this fan
I was tryna f#ck her bestie, f#ck right in her other friend
Louis Vuitton pair, uh, this sh#t made in France
AOG, f#ck the skat
I might go and cop a Benz
I stay thеre then f#ck you in it
We don’t wastе, still like the spending
She been suckin’ me for hours
I’m in her mouth, just like the dentist
Run with that chopper, b#tch, huh
I’m a f#cking menace
They want me to turn down
Told them n#gg#s “I ain’t finished”
b#tch get bad, ’cause I got him shot
Yeah, I’m ’bout to f#ck his b#tch
After that, I head back to the shore
He can’t even make a hit, why that n#gg# still tryna write?
He went and dropped a diss
Few hours later, he done made some clout
He tryna make no friend with rapper
They ain’t living where they wrote
You ain’t even talk that long, bin your song
Oh, that sh#t was cap
Huh, yeah
I tryna see why n#gg#s lying
That n#gg# hot, had on a stain
Ain’t a way he touch the fine
These n#gg#s wrecked, they can’t deny
Hop out, them rounds up in his spine
Wait ’til they sleep, I air the streets out with this motherf#cking .9
Aye, b#tch
Oh, huh, yeah
I done spinned his block again
I done did some sh#t for my city n#gg#s never can
Try to press me, b#tch, then you get lit
Come and meet this fan
I was tryna f#ck her bestie, f#ck right in her other friend [Friend]
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