Ah, ah, what, ah, what, ah, huh, ah, huh, ah
Loggin’ on the Instagram
Get to flexing with the gun
I know you not about it, I can see it from a mile away
Now put that pistol up
Before your life get took
Got a mother crying on a call, for a funeral
I’m tired of this pistol poppin’
You just don’t want to fist f#ck
Y’all fake g#ngb#ng
I can’t relate to that fake sh#t
If I wanted to
I’ll f#ck all up in your b#tch guts
I’m comin-, I’m coming like a period
You better stay tight, have a maxipad?
You leaking, you straight gushing
Not coming for nobody
If I do, I’m coming for your throat
If anybody got offended
You’re part of the problem
If you don’t like it, you can suck my dick
Or pull that f#cking trigger to your head
You useless sh#t
Kill yourself
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