n#gg# keep dat blender like a chemist
Knw I push dem pounds but ion knw nthn bout no fitness
My li btch frm Ocala she in school ta b a dentist
I had ta tke da stick frm my li dawg cus he b trippin
I’m feelin kinda nauseous cus I been spinnin
Concert after concert i been liv’n
Fkn da baddest btches n ya city
Wen I say I’m fina drop I ain’t tlkn bout mixtape
I’m fina drop it n a blender n mke a milkshake
U can tell wen it ain’t real cus it feel fake
I’m tryna f#k ya on dis laire ion need no pill bae
She n da o I tol ha pull up ta da westgate
Ion wana hear yo mouth I’m tryna c wat dat neck say
I dropped da top den I put dat btch in sport
I geeked up on dat og but I ain’t no muthaf#kn dork
I use a spoon tell me y would I need a fork
Wen dey see dat uon need em everybody show support
O dis how it how it feel wen u come frm out da bottom
Had ta slang a million nickel bags to mke a thousand dollars
Shout out ta my granny I couldn’t hav did dis sht without ya
I finally got a bed all my life I slept on couches
I’m str8 up out da projects got da whole hood vouching
Dey call me 3 ward Skeety cus dey knw I’m bout it bout it
I was tryna get it n da game dem n#gg#s tried to count me out it
Na all my shows crowded Promoters pay’n me 5 thousand
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