(AV with that drip, ho)
Gang
Put the money in the bag, put it in
Ayy Lex, where you at, bro?
I’m on the block that you can’t even hang
Only time that you hittin’ a lane switch
Going rounds I’m bustin’ all on her face
Tryna go with the pace and you can’t, b#tch
I cannot sleep ’til the gang rich
Ridin’ around with the same stick
f#ck around, talk about one my brothers
I’m uppin’ that fire, we aim quick
Fake this, b#tch, I’m going ape sh#t
Shawty gon’ top me up ’cause I been feelin’ anxious
That lil’ boy, he talk a lot so bullets hit his braces
If I aim, know it’s gon’ be hittin’, ain’t no grazin’, b#tch
Yo’, I’m back
Isaac’s mom was just licking my sack, ayy
I’m smokin’ that Willy opp pack, ayy
I’m finna run ’em like track, ayy
I’m gonna punch in the mac, ayy
I ate her up like a snack, ayy
She be riding my horn, yuh
My sh#t be poppin’ like corn, yuh
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