Ayy, where the f#ck Witty?
Baby, throw that #ss in this drop-top
Why she acting hard when she not hot?
Don’t shoot your sh#t around here, you’ll get your shot blocked
Tell your n#gg# come outside, baby, knock, knock
Would you really slide if a opp shot?
Don’t miss, pop out on a n#gg# like some pop rocks
Ayy, know my n#gg#s killing sh#t, they top-notch
My gang rep the key because we lock, lock
Alright then, go blow the whole check the same day
Cut these hoes up out my life ’cause they too hard to maintain
Hoes just want the samе thing, can’t stay in that same lane
Put extеnsions on my Glock, just to let it bang, bang
Yes, I love to g#ngb#ng, all these n#gg#s lame, lame
So I’m still the same, n#gg#, it’s not the same, same
I’ma come up in my time and when I do, the game change
They can talk all that they want, but they don’t know about the pain
Too much sh#t up on my brain
Cut these hoes up out my phone, they too lame
I ain’t finna dap you up, you ain’t gang
Break in on your #ss, what a shame
She don’t love you, n#gg#, she in love with cheddar
With that being said, boy, I can treat her better
Lame #ss n#gg# need to get his sh#t together
Grinding ’til I blow, boy, I’m applying pressure
Asked me if I’ll cuff her, told that lil’ ho, “Never”
She said she want real love, I just want some pleasure
Cut off all these dumb hoes, yeah, them times is severed
While I’m doing great, I hope you doing better
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