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Say they on shit, but, it ain't funky like this
Them n***** just in the way, ain't never up in the mix
Precedent, on how I'm the president
Invadin' 'ya residence, my tyranny heaven sent
Call me sire, I'm live, charged up like a wire
Fresh out a fryin' pan into the fire, I got, murder for hire
Respectable, deadly esquire, join my class for free game, I'm handin' out flyers
In the jungle, none humble, just Lions and Tigers
Boas and Vipers, that's Elephants steppin' on Spiders
Peter Piper, she on my pepper, shawty spicer
All that ass, got her gassed, I had to ignite her
Now she all on dick, I opened her to the wave, she wanna get on the ship
I'm thinkin' bout stackin' chips, she thinkin' 'bout catchin' tans
I'm leaning towards tan bricks
Different page, same thoughts on gettin' paid
She want lemonade in shade, I'm wantin' the graves
Dead 'Presies, tow truckloads full of the Getty
More water heavy, one drip shit, I broke the levy
Cool and steady, ultimately, he born ready
Endless bank what I see, been countin' already
Zoom in the whip like Andretti, nightmarish shit like I'm Freddy Smooth talk ya chick like I'm Teddy, she gone ride quick like she Letty
Keep an eye open like Fetty
She gone Wap me when I'm ready
You n***** noodle spaghetti, I keep it cooler than Yeti
Calls from cells to my 'Celly, tape to face like you Nelly
Dog food feedin' the belly, my n***** jam and you jelly
Told y'all stop poppin' shit, you really wantin' some action jack son and give em the clip
Write 'em off like a script, turned it a screenplay, directed him to a pic
Murder sumn, she wrote know the book is comin'
Bullets beat you black and blue, don't f*ck with my cousins
Jordan jumpin' 23 that'll get you something
We pull up in big Bs, the convoys be blooded
Any issues, heat seeking missiles a leave you scudded
Worship nothin', only trustin' within our covenant
Pack blunted, on the zone, can smell us comin'
Hear them howls at the moon, know us wolves is huntin'
Straight to bags, out the bank into the 'Jag
Do the dash, back to future way that it pass
Engine mad, scream and whistle like where the flag
That bitch jet, no connections it give me a lag
Coast to coast, on my pivot, I do the most
Full job being humble, the shit I could boast
More dabs than Migos tour, a n**** toast
Eyes closed but I'm woke, watch how you approach
It get messy, red dots could turn it deadly
Get him a box full of pads from bleedin' so heavy
Roulette ready, life's a gamble who wanna bet it
Better know when to fold or ya soul indebted
Know we with all the shits, y'all better watch where you spit, 'fore hollows haul off ya lips
You thinkin' you rockin' shit, put paper atop ya mitt, cut to bits by them sticks
My gang got no picks, we treat the hood like the Ritz, want millions outta this bitch
I'm poppin' out on the strip, we makin' it like a wish, catch a n**** on the 6

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