(AV with that drip, hoe)
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I don't know
Ayy, ayy, yuh
Shawty said she love me, I don't think I love her back
Pedal to the metal, 330 on the dash
And I'm tired, bitch, I feel like I'ma crash
Pedal to the metal, going fast in the dash
Blacked out thoughts with my foot up on the gas
Trusted all my friends, got a knife in my back
And they ain't givin' shit, so I ain't givin' back
And I ain't by my lonely, nigga, I could never lack
AK shooter with the kick back
Clearin' out the room, you better get back
Get dough, get stacks, wet hoe, get tapped
Run my shit, homie, run my shit
Shoot you in the face, you ain't finna feel shit
Keep that snake shit, I'm on some real shit
In my basement (ayy, ayy, yuh), I'm 'bout to peel shit
Shawty said she love me, I don't think I love her back
Pedal to the metal, 330 on the dash
And I'm tired, bitch, I feel like I'ma crash
Pedal to the metal, going fast in the dash
Blacked out thoughts with my foot up on the gas
Trusted all my friends, got a knife in my back
And they ain't givin' shit, so I ain't givin' back (look, ayy, ayy, yuh)
And I ain't by my lonely, nigga, I could never lack
Wanna fight? Put your hands up
Man, you is not no gangster
Just bangin' on the net, you ain't no thug, I am your master
All I create is these bangers
My verses is past your standards
Was underground, but not anchored
My anger is pourin' faster
Disaster after disaster
They beggin' me with no manners
I do it for them, I manage
I'm critical where the storm is
No Kamiyada, traumatic
I got the shock, I got static
I'm jumpin' up like a rabbit
My flow is way too volcanic, yuh