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(Jugg jugg jugg)
He smokin on K2, thats Old Spice
I am not Bladee, I do not talk nice
I might go rob a dude, cuz he dress nice
I might go rob a dude, cuz I’m mad
Offa the percs, b#tch im living VLAD
I’m smokin’ his pack, hittin’ a nac
Smoke loud, make money and hit the sack
I could never smoke Spice
He get dropped, he need the rice
Moncler jacket, forgot the price
Every damn song you make you lie
Shoutout Jet, for the ice
He say he gone pull up, I wait till night
Feel like Xan, im high as a kite
I got a white plug, he white
I got guns, but I likе to fight
If you want a feature, gotta send somеthin slight
Fist my left, gun on my right
That b#tch a fan and she gone resight this, song
I cannot f#ck a fan thats wrong
But Feel like Lawsy, take off ya thong
Im the big one like Kong
Im droppin’ bangers back to back like pong
Pong, pong
Put that sh#t up in my cup
Off the perkys got me stuck
I saw that girl I fell in love
Saw the bank I fell in love
Took a risk and got a rush
Pour a 6 up in my Crush
Now I got mud up in my cup
(Jugg jugg jugg)
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