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(Aye, yuh)
I'm sipping plenty
While counting 20
Do not correct me
I sip a venti, while suffocating that necromancy
I fuck ya momma
Ya daughter
Cause I just bought a Fendi
Don't want no pussy, just head, I want that curtesy
Fuckin on me go stupid
I just wanna hit it valentine just like she cupid
I don't really give a fuck about it if you lose it
Uber to my house and then you gone because I'm ruthless
Hey
Fuck on me once like damn bitch u gon' hit me up and then I'm done
I ran so fast to the money I stunt
I reload the Glock cock it back then it's up
Big ass stick, hang above my fuckin waist
Bad lil bitch, she gon' get up out my face
Eatin' good food, I be eatin' good steak (good steak)
Bitches in ma whip, they be kissin' on ma face
Kissing on my face yea she's sliding to the crib
Four five straps with twenty in the clip
Pussy ass boy won't bust that stick
So I hop out the whip with a toolie' on my hip
So I'm stacking all this cheddar just so I can feel better
I've been fucking on this bitch when she's sipping on this liquor
But I'm fucking with her friends while she fucking with my posse
So I walk up in the club with her friends all up on me
(What?)
Yea she gripping on my belt, (nah)
Shorty jumping on me like she reaching for a shelf (facts)
Reap told me that she got she got a friend I took
Her for myself (I did)
Shorty hands up in my pants but the gun is what she felt
Ay
Ay
Pull up with a semi bitch I pull up with an auto
I got bitches in my corner with a blunt and some powder now
I got hollows on the table yea this 40 gon' enable
It gon' blast his fucking head off
Leaking blood like a trail nah
Stacking all these bodies but I don't know they name
Price on your head that's one hundredk
Two twin Glocks with bullets of shame
Play with my life you go'n die today
Yeah, gon' die today
Walking in the city with my old padre
Oh, seen a bad bitch thought was on display
Brought her to crib, said this my old place
Then she started hopping on me
I thought it was paparazzi
Man this shit is just a hobby
I'm original I don't copy
Man I really want some coffee
Man I wanna try some molly
Just to try but ill get foggy
I won't take the feeling off me though
He don't fuck w you, he got his own vision bro
Me and padre just took a big ass smoke
Me and team three just got that dough
We knew we won a long time ago
Taking these drugs but they not helping
Saving my money bitch I'm so selfish
Nigga talking shit but you can get dealt with
His songs are shit man like, who gonna tell him?
I drop a tab, now I am tripping out
Pills got me flipping out
Bitch I'm a addict
But I won't be stopping now
Shoot with a fifty cal'
His blood is spilling out
Bullets is rippin' em'
Now he is falling down
Chill with my girl had to fuck on a bad bitch
Cutting you off cause a nigga done had it
Taking yo shit nigga cause I'm a savage
Do this shit everyday, I'm causing havoc
I'm like fuck
I'm off a perc
I take a line put yo bitch in a hearse
And I'm getting that cash while u getting observed
And I might rip his throat
Clean his blood with his shirt
And I'm like
What you say when you coming my way
Cuz we pop pop pop
Like we playing roulette
Bape' stars on my feet
Cuz I never wanna stay
Cashed out on a check
Know they boutta' catch a stray
Know I'm boutta' get paid
Know ima boutt' get laid
Three bands on my body bitch I'm boutta' be saved
Now I'm bouta be faked
Pull a gun you shake
Free hand shorty know that I be pulling these days