Yaah
b#tches tryina f#ck with me
I’m pullin’ up with choppa
Hoes be fallin’ on their knees
Shoutout b#tches you get nada
Tell you b#tch im finna strapped up
I don’t need to backup
Daily rollin’ cash in bank
Yo I’m bout to blow up
I be with my guap n choppas
I be racin’ in the streets
You can’t stop with your #ss
You just better take a seats
I don’t know if you with me
Or you become my enemy
b#tch I’m sellin’ all these shows
That’s my song my melody
b#tch my song my melody
This must be a destiny
Feeling so cool lowkey
All these b#tches know me
She is bouta blow me
So I call her smokey
Yaah
b#tches tryina f#ck with me
I’m pullin’ up with choppa
Hoes be fallin’ on their knees
Shoutout b#tchеs you get nada
Tell you b#tch im finna strapped up
I don’t need to backup
Daily rollin’ cash in bank
Yo I’m bout to blow up
I bе with my guap n choppas
I be racin’ in the streets
You can’t stop with your #ss
You just better take a seats
I don’t know if you with me
Or you become my enemy
b#tch I’m sellin’ all these shows
That’s my song my melody
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