Push that big red button I’m droppin’ bombs and nukes
Get that big tec bussin’ if you be tryna loot
Boy we still been hustlin’ we got all kinds of coupes
I’ma get that cookie, I’m smokin’ pounds of goop
Heard that he been talkin’ we took off both his lips
Know that he been crossin’ we don’t got time for this
He know we been robbin’ we hit all kinds of licks
So the feds came walkin’ we had to hide the sticks
b#tch I’m TVGlamour you best be kind to me
All my opps got cancer because I’m hard to beat
She know I got stamina I could f#ck for weeks
She know I’m gon’ hammer her till her legs are weak
b#tch I’m AMG (ay)
So you don’t wanna play with me (wanna play with me?)
I ride for my boys they all finna ride for me, and some would die for me
So who the f#ck you plan to beat?
b#tch it can’t be me
Cause I got all these hands and feet, and these beams
Blow you down like a cigarette
Turn you to some white taped lines you a silhouette (brrrd, buh)
Homie I ain’t finished yet
You say you a bigger threat, (you a bigger threat!)
Cause you got bigger checks
Boy you ain’t got sh#t to flex
So you just like the rest
Okay, we can place a bet (we can place a bet)
I’m gon finish first so who you think gon’ finish next? (who gon’ finish next?)
Just to make it worse, I could send yo thot a text, (send yo thot a text)
Now yo thot is wet (now yo thot is wet)
I just sent my partner a text (yuh), now yo block is wet
Told me I got possibilities, ay
I don’t deal with no negativity, ay
They said I got creativity
They said you got disabilities, ay
We got beef but you ain’t sh#t to me (you ain’t sh#t to me)
You ain’t got no capabilities, ay (capabilities, ay)
Don’t want you in my proximity (my proximity)
Ima take you out with efficiency, ay (all efficiency)
Push that big red button I’m droppin’ bombs and nukes
Get that big tec bussin’ if you be tryna loot
Boy we still been hustlin’ we got all kinds of coupes
I’ma get that cookie, I’m smokin’ pounds of goop
Heard that he been talkin’ we took off both his lips
Know that he been crossin’ we don’t got time for this
He know we been robbin’ we hit all kinds of licks
So the feds came walkin’ we had to hide the sticks
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