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This shit getting way too easy, man
Mm-hmm
Uh, I'ma come on the bih
I got, I got
Nigga, bitches like they mammy
Hoes like they granny
I ain't gotta win a Grammy
Make a hoe come out her panties
Drank and za, get hit in yo shit, you pull out xannies
Bitch tell me I'm outstanding
Arch it up, she know I'm mannish
Nigga sweeter than a dannish
From your hood, heard you got banished
Chasing racks today, I ain't text her back
She told me she can't stand me
Nigga, walk up on this grass again
He getting popped, boy, I ain't Stanley
Unc just sent some new shit in
Real weed, it taste like candy
Build my bitches up
I ain't Bob keep tools, Handy Mandy
"Who a bitch?", let's meet up shoot it out to the death and see who's standin
Every day I thank God for this shit
Once took my life for granted
Got this shit all on my own Nigga, exactly how I planned it
Mud, baby, profit daily
Got it out the dirt
Full of drugs, make her toot it up I'm fuckin' till it hurt
I ain't the type to beat a bitch I'll f*ck a friend and make it worse
Playin' with me won't make it to the ICU, ridin' in a hearse
This shit crazy how I came up damn, bitch give that brain up
Whole life, I been a hunnid How the f*ck am I gon' change up
ARP got scopes and beams I got my range up
He f*ck the hoe that's burnin Goddamn lil buddy flamed up
Damn, look, baby, I'm on fire leave his white teeth tie-dye
N***a said he got more bread than me gave him a side-eye
Boy throwin' his tie up me beef me scary like sci-fi
Where P.L.B., I been around connected like some Wi-Fi
Ain't pass a lil' hoe to my dog ask why I coochie dry-dry
I don't give a f*ck what no one think
I tell the truth, but why lie
Went from sleepin' on the floor to buying what I want magic waa-laa
Thick caramel bitch Melo come up off of la-la
Nigga, bitches like they mammy
Hoes like they granny
I ain't gotta win a Grammy
Make a hoe come out her panties
Drank and za, get hit in yo shit, you pull out xannies
Bitch tell me I'm outstanding
Arch it up, she know I'm mannish
Nigga sweeter than a dannish
From your hood, heard you got banished
Chasing racks today, I ain't text her back
She told me she can't stand me
Nigga, walk up on this grass again
He getting popped, boy, I ain't Stanley
Unc just sent some new shit in
Real weed, it taste like candy
Build my bitches up
I ain't Bob keep tools, Handy Mandy
"Who a bitch?", let's meet up shoot it out to the death and see who's standin
Every day I thank God for this shit
Once took my life for granted
Got this shit all on my own Nigga, exactly how I planned it

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