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Jumball it's the first quarter and I'm heavy pressin
S-I-L-K, that's the letters of a legend spell it
It's one opp, I'm finna chain snatch when he get a necklace
Bro got chickens runnin' in and out the neighbors think he precious
Reward the ones that check up on you when you gettin' quiet
How you hate when you see niggas winnin'? Shit, I get excited
Seen you at the mall, you kept grabbin' shit and didn't buy it
Puffof yeah now I'm floatin' up, I almost hit a pilot
Snuck a pocket rocket in the club like I'm Ja Marant
Tried to hit a lick on my paper, that's what got him stamped
LEDs in the coupe look like I got a lava lamp
Play, I get to squeezin' on that leg like I got a cramp
I h
Have a lil' strag, line him up, that's a booby trap
I just asked them niggas if they knew you, they said who is that
Lame-ass nigga knew you was a fan
Anything I can't do, bet my brother can
Better lock in before we make it, you gon' miss the chance
Grab that cannon shootin' movies, feel like Mista Man
Hunnid shots comin' at you if you diss the clan
Face paint with them drums like I'm Kiss the Band
Stop it, lil' bro, you a pipsqueak
Yea your song straight, but this shit grease
All the L's you takin' out, gon' turn into a win streak
We some warheads, with whatever, boy, ain't shit sweet
Why you trippin' bout that bitch, boy, it's plenty fish
He was askin' for it sent shots, finna get him lit
Opp block, subway surfin' with my nigga Ish
I'ma live my life a hatin' nigga, can go dig a ditch
And crawl in that motherfucker
Video shoot, we all in that motherfucker
Private selection, finna ball in that motherfucker
First person stare, gettin' jawed in that motherfucker
At his front door with the knocks like a mailman
Mario Cart a nigga whip when that shell land
Lil' cuz'll walk up in your booth tryna sell tan
Every time bro pop a P, gotta yell
Bitch want me to cuff her, but she went for bro
Must be out your motherfuckin' mind, hit her with the nope
Matter fact, I hit her with the yeah, I'm finna go
Ain't got time for the bitch, no way, I'm finna blow
In the field takin' hits, I got CTE
Jam fan, be done wrote the dump on a EBT
You niggas went Ed off the EDD
They ain't think he was a shooter till they seen a three
Ten Apple Watches, turn him into Akmed
Mini Draco so gorgeous, might make you drop dead
Loose then a bitch, boy, you gave that thot head
I'ma run it up, long as I got legs
Bitch
All that and all this

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