Who want smoke b#tch get wit me
Put a beam all on the glizzy
We gon spin so much we dizzy
f#ck that talking b#tch get busy
I keep choppas blickys wit me
Hundred rounds inside the glizzy
It be hard to tell who wit me
Back to back 3 different cities
I’m just tryna touch a milly
Bout my dope boy like oh really
See that fake sh#t through these fendis
You don’t like me gotta kill me
Glock .45 my b#tch so pretty put the drugs all in her t#tt#es
Hit that route i just made 60
Tryna rob you coming with me
f#ck that rappin come get wit me
Talk my sh#t you can’t f#ck wit me
Dink yo head right now we twinning
Only difference I’m still winning
sh#t get bloody wipe the witness
You gon die all in my mentions
Get to tripping bin the block b#tch we gon spin it
Pourin drop b#tch I been sippin
Drop the top exotic b#tches
Check the score b#tch we still winning
Empty clips whole time I’m grinning
I can’t wait to catch em slipping
Cut that b#tch off she was tripping
In my bag like f#ck yo feelings
They gone tap in for the ticket
I’ll be back give me a minute
Hit the road I’m tryna get it
What you need coming with it
Love the blicky f#ck these b#tches
Try that sh#t you gon be missing
This yo crib I’m in yo kitchen
Make em sleep all with the fishes
b#tch we came up drug dealing
You can’t tell me nothin different
Work the stove I’m tryna flip it
9 to 5 ain’t tryna kick it
I’m just tryna get the riches
I can’t say too much who did it
Once I’m on yo #ss you finished
Oh you like that come get wit me
b#tch I’m prolly in yo city
Nah for real i be outside where you at
f#ck yall talking bout man f#ck the net come get wit me, b#tch
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