I’m tryna send you to yo homies
Tryna make a n*gga soar
N*gga called me bout my **
Like , I want that lil w****
Had to send his #ss picture
Like I ain’t f*ck *******floor
N*ggas want some smoke
Well imma bring it to his door
N*gga want the static
I got this hammer like I’m Thor
N*ggas out snaking homies
Like this was a civil war
My n*ggas they would never
Beat that n#gg# till he soar
These n*ggas ain’t on sh#t
We close him up like a drawer
N*ggas throwing **
But Is they really from the *****
Them opps love talking
But when they see me duck and crouch
N*ggas kept on talking
Pushed him back just like a couch
And I Met the opp in person
Punched a goofy in his mouth
N*ggas swear this a game
Till I catch a goofy slippin
His lil b#tch was funny
Told me only put the tip in
n#gg#s out here really fakin
Acting like they *******
If he wanna trap again
Imma rob him for his **********
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