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Glick tucked under the fit
Beam on your head, you cry like a b#tch
Bad b#tch suckin’ my dick
Baggin’ these hoes with no rizz
Just this ice on my wrist
n#gg# talk down, we gettin’ him split
Just might empty the clip
Hollow tip bullets rip right through his sh#t
I made that lil n#gg# pissed
That n#gg# mad, he sendin’ a diss
I ain’t finna listen to this
You chasin’ hoes, I’m finna get rich
Juggin’ this n#gg#, I’m takin’ his bricks
So many racks, won’t fit in the Brinks
Your money slow, I got ice like a rink
b#tch, I’m a champ so give me the rings
Don’t need a chance, I’m takin’ the risk
Glick tucked under the fit
Beam on your head, you cry like a b#tch
Bad b#tch suckin’ my dick
Baggin’ these hoes with no rizz
Just this ice on my wrist
n#gg# talk down, we gettin’ him split
Just might empty the clip
Hollow tip bullets rip right through his sh#t
I made that lil n#gg# pissed
That n#gg# mad, he sendin’ a diss
I ain’t finna listen to this
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