Damn, Spancy
Whoa, yeah she a lil’ young thot
I don’t care if they thirteen, I can shoot up yo block
Call that n#gg# Rudolph, the way he seen that red dot
n#gg#s think it’s Summer, the way I make that block hot
Shh shh ha ha, me and Jason going crazy
We gon’ pull up in a Lambo, or a new Mercedes
Lil’ b#tch be flirting with me, think she want my babies
I don’t hang with you n#gg#s, I don’t hang with fakies
b#tch got rainbow hair, she did six nine, n#gg#
n#gg#s really tripping ’cause them n#gg#s think I’m dying, n#gg#
Said you gangster on the net, know yo #ss was lying, n#gg#
I named my chopper Pan, ’cause them n#gg#s yeah we frying, n#gg#
Smoking on that Swavy pack, yeah that sh#t loud as f#ck
n#gg# talkin’ to Juice WRLD, his #ss should of ducked
Dissin’ on the net, and yo #ss think you had luck
You signed up on that contract, yeah I’m talking ’bout Lil Duck
We don’t f#ck with them n#gg#s, I don’t care if you just a fan
I do what I f#cking want, and you do what you can
n#gg# talking all that sh#t, when I got that chopper, he ran
I’ll shoot any n#gg# whether you gay or bi or pan
Chopper bigger than a stick, she gon’ suck up on my dick
Girl you gon’ take the whole thing, not just the tip
I’m not payin’ no n#gg#, they can’t even hit a lick
That n#gg# so fake n#gg#, we gotta
(Yeah, yeah) Walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
Walk ’em down, walk that b#tch n#gg# down
(Yeah, yeah) Walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
Walk ’em down, walk that b#tch n#gg# down
Walk that n#gg# down yeah, with a .50 round yeah
n#gg#s think it’s fourth of July “n#gg# what’s that sound?”, yeah
If you say “R.I.P Lil’ Swavy”, you can’t come around, yeah
Just had 10K, coulda bought a pound, yeah
(What you spend it on?) Then I spent that sh#t on hoes
Only paid for the p#ss#, then I bought Designer clothes
n#gg#s talkin’ on the net, but watch how that lil’ n#gg# fold
n#gg#s speakin’ on my name, that sh#t was last year, that sh#t so old
Yeah, but n#gg#s still do it, yeah them n#gg#s lame
I heard you n#gg#s talkin’, n#gg# snatch who chain?
n#gg#s lookin’ in the sky, see no clouds, but there’s rain
I’m gon shoot any n#gg# if they speak on Phat name
I’m goin’ brazy n#gg#, yeah I’m goin’ crazy, n#gg#
Should I pull up in a Rarri or should I pull up in the ‘Cedes, n#gg#?
f#ckin’ on a lady, I think she just want my babies, n#gg#
Shoutout ImDontai, that lil’ n#gg# made me, n#gg#
(Yeah, yeah) Walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
Walk ’em down, walk that b#tch n#gg# down
(Yeah, yeah) Walk ’em down, yeah, yeah walk ’em down, yeah, yeah
Walk ’em down, walk that b#tch n#gg# down
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