No Hook
Rucci red
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Energy made this one Don't do it to him He ain't die, God was with him, he got mine for sure Shoot the Drake from the waist down like it's rock and roll Living check to check, you dropping $50 on the hoes 40 making niggas lean back, I know you thought a joe While you buy a pint to drop a deuce, at least drop a four Cracking niggas eggs all year, you gotta mop the floor Stash 20 in the basement ceiling, got me moving slow Put the diamond tester on your chain and it tested broke Put the diamond tester on my chain and it tested broke Stuffing dick all down her throat just to watch her choke Mixing Luna with the dusse I feel like I'm finna float Still rolling wood after wood, like where the splitter go You ever seen a half a mil cash? That's what I wanna know Pretty young OG, I need a feat when he hit the dough Glock made you sign your life away, Glock master P We in the D with 200 bows, that's 20 bows a piece When it's beef, I'm on your ass, you don't get no peace I just fucked this little bitch raw, now my dick can't sleep Better stop begging me for weed, you'll have PCP Bitch sold the bag, she thick as hell with some big teeth Drip on the regular, but it ain't for show Dirty ass nigga, broke as hell, go sell your pole Flash of 2020's ain't shit, nigga, up a roll Blow a 12-gauge through the window, you better duck a roll Stop me a traffic to chop it up, now your whip gone Better catch this wave, stop the taxi, get a lift home Posted at the Cribs for the opps, dressed like a gnome I only shot once, now I sent bullets stuck in his dome Fun's over fun, I'm having fun cause I got funds 3.5 in every backwood, you know my lungs done You just drop the wood, don't call her bitch, we finna have a son You rocking all the CDG and bape, nigga, with no funds Hole in your top, like I'm buying a Capri Sun Paid by the fifth, I had Capri send you to the sun It's only me and me, lil' nigga, it's only one of one If my nigga losing I think fast, ain't no one and ones I hit her once, I'm done Catch him lacking, shoot him when he run 75 shots, now he got cent like a honey bun But holes in his neck, so when he drink, he don't get none Shoot that nigga eyes into his mouth, so he can watch his tongue 12 gauge to anybody, back up, blow out your lungs Rubbing on her ass, she sucking dick cause she think it's fun Bust on her face, now she glazed like a honey bun 12 gauge around, but you know that's not the only gun Don't do it to him
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