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Worry 'bout a ho, nigga
I ain't ever worried 'bout a ho, nigga
Run up, then we shoot this shit like Cole Bennett
Got a Goyard bag full of rolls in it
Yeah, we 'bout it 'bout it, like no limit (Look, ay, say)
I'ma hit the stain, then split it, yeah
F*ck a .30, yeah we totin' big shit, yeah
Talk behind my back, yeah, that's that bitch shit, yeah
I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click, yeah
Yeah, I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click
Leave a nigga cryin' like a chick flick
Choppa burn 'em like incense
Been the realest nigga since an infant
Yeah, my homie shot that nigga, but he innocent, yeah (Innocent)
Gucci's on my feet, yeah they limited, yeah (Look at it)
Keep a ski mask on, you can't sentence him, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
These niggas act like bitches, man, they feminine, yeah (Yeah)
I ain't going sweet if it was ten of 'em, yeah (Huh)
I up that .223 and shoot at him and him (I up that .223)
Shawty thick and she blonde, just like Eminem (Shawty thick, bitch)
Ass shots, just like Kanye and Kim and 'em (Look, ayy)
I said your niggas ain't got it in 'em (Uh-huh)
Rockin' Balenciaga denim (Uh-huh), kill whoever rockin' with 'em
Told my nigga stop killing, stop drilling
F*ck that bitch, I'm not tripping
Play with me, your top missin' (Yup, yup)
Found 'em by the dock, fishin', caught 'em in it (Yup-yup-yup, yup)
I wet 'em up right now (Yup-yup-yup)
And I'm on the block right now (Yup-yup-yup)
Bibby got the Glock right now (Got)
You can get shot right now, ow (Shot)
Now you on the ground right now
Ah-ah, how you sound right now
Put your soul in the lost and the found right now (Yuh)
Why you look a little lost in the sauce right now? (Yuh, yuh, water)
Right now suck my dick and pronounce a noun (Yeah)
Going down, Ice Tray the gang in China Town (Yeah)
On a date, finger f*ck my bitch at In-N-Out (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, out)
And she let it happen just because I got clout (Ayy)
Cinderella glass slipper how I get shit (Get)
Keep one eye upon you niggas like I'm Slick Rick (Rick)
She gon' meditate upon my dick like gypsy
I've been in that bitch, hustling like Nipsey (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
I'm the type to shoot a nigga then hit a kickflip (Ayy, kick)
You the type to kiss a bitch that always suck dick
You think you funny? You ain't funny, you on that Chris Tuck shit
Shoot you in your heart, bitch, you get no love, bitch, ayy
Gucci, Louis, Prada, you get money, nada, okay
Mister I could f*ck your bitch, but you can't f*ck my bitch, no way
She don't gotta cross the street for me to know that
That bitch going both ways
Told me that her man was on bullshit with me, olé
I'ma hit the stain, then split it, yeah
F*ck a .30, yeah we totin' big shit, yeah
Talk behind my back, yeah, that's that bitch shit, yeah
I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click, yeah
Yeah, I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click
Leave a nigga cryin' like a chick flick
Choppa burn 'em like incense
Been the realest nigga since an infant
Yeah, my homie shot that nigga, but he innocent, yeah (Innocent)
Gucci's on my feet, yeah they limited, yeah (Look at it)
Keep a ski mask on, you can't sentence him, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
These niggas act like bitches, man, they feminine, yeah (Yeah)
I ain't going sweet if it was ten of 'em, yeah (Huh)
I up that .223 and shoot at him and him (I up that .223)
Shawty thick and she blonde, just like Eminem (Shawty thick, bitch)
Ass shots, just like Kanye and Kim and 'em (Look, ayy)
I said your niggas ain't got it in 'em (Uh-huh)
Rockin' Balenciaga denim (Uh-huh), kill whoever rockin' with 'em
Told my nigga stop killing, stop drilling
F*ck that bitch, I'm not tripping
Play with me, your top missin' (Yup, yup)
Found 'em by the dock, fishin', caught 'em in it (Yup-yup-yup, yup)
Yeah, I'ma let it squeeze 'til it click-click
Leave a nigga cryin' like a chick flick
Choppa burn 'em like incense
Been the realest nigga since an infant

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