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I'm feeling the beach, yeah I'm tryna' go way out to Cali
These niggas stupid and green, and I'm finna eat em'
I'm calling em' salad
I'm with my niggas we plotting on taking the world over, we having a rally
I'm up in the telly, she hitting my telly to tell me she ready
Ok, that's a baddie
Bet bet, that's a bet
Wet, wet on my neck
Sleepover, he get slept
Knock that boy out, I did him foul, got me a tech
My gang like a group of cards, nigga you don't wanna' f*ck with the set
My gang, and the group that's all, I don't really wanna' f*ck with the rest
Copy, nah I can't do that
But printing the cash, I could do that
Pull up with a bitch, yeah, she too bad
She bad like a too tight du-rag
Y'all hyping him up, I'm like who's that
Boy, get put in a pack like a fruit snack
These niggas squared, they way too mad
Leave him in the trash, where the food at
These niggas not fly like a bird, but they stay tryna mock me
I done ruined that carpet with water, somebody mop me
Feel like I killed somebody, when I get that bread, I got dead bodies
These niggas dick riding like it was a sport, man that's they goddamn hobbie
I could skate, with all this ice man you would think I play hockey
You gon' have to put yo' phone in rice, bitch I'm a damn tsunami
Like you bad in school, you play with me, I send you to ya' mommy
Can't squash no beef, it's up when we meet, and I ain't talking to salami
I'm feeling the beach, yeah I'm tryna' go way out to Cali
These niggas stupid and green, and I'm finna eat em'
I'm calling em' salad
I'm with my niggas we plotting on taking the world over, we having a rally
I'm up in the telly, she hitting my telly to tell me she ready
Ok, that's a baddie
Bet bet, that's a bet
Wet, wet on my neck
Sleepover, he get slept
Knock that boy out, I did him foul, got me a tech
My gang like a group of cards, nigga you don't wanna' f*ck with the set
My gang, and the group that's all, I don't really wanna' f*ck with the rest
Lil' hoe I'm popping like soda, ain't talking no yoga, but he play we leaving him stretched
Hickory dickory dock, I look at the clock, I'm leaving, no hickey my neck
Told myself everything will be fine, It'll work out like I'm breaking a sweat
Keep telling me I'm a kid, till' I burn you
Nigga gon' think that I came out of heck
Cause' we on demon time, you ain't on shit
We in the function, you not on the list
We in the party, it's Project X
We some ballers, but we not on the net
Your girl think I'm a lollipop, but no way I'ma turn to a lick
Why you thinking you could borrow my swag
No way, you lil' niggas in debt
I'm in space like a damn cadet
Four punches, and they all connect
Nigga crying, music to my ears
He get played like a damn cassette
I keep going back to back
Back to back, this a duet
Nigga get swatted up out my lane
On my nerves, these boys a pest
I'm feeling the beach, yeah I'm tryna' go way out to Cali
These niggas stupid and green, and I'm finna eat em'
I'm calling em' salad
I'm with my niggas we plotting on taking the world over, we having a rally
I'm up in the telly, she hitting my telly to tell me she ready
Ok, that's a baddie
Bet bet, that's a bet
Wet, wet on my neck
Sleepover, he get slept
Knock that boy out, I did him foul, got me a tech
My gang like a group of cards, nigga you don't wanna' f*ck with the set
My gang, and the group that's all, I don't really wanna' f*ck with the rest

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