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Just copped a Glock, it got a beam and a drum So all my opps gotta run All my opps gotta run Got sloppy brain In the back of my whip So I feel like I'm Kennedy Keep tryna fuck, now she salty I'm tellin' her NA like it's chemistry If I pull up on an opp with a tommy He'll figure (Hilfigher) it out or he dead to me Like a serial (cerial) killer I keep Special K's wit me That's just the recipe Came from the streets, look both ways before crossing me Can't even wipe, cause I don't let shit bother me Born schizophrenic my money gon' talk to me No bestiality, been had that dog in me Opps throwin dirt on my name it's like sod to me But, still get bands like Monopoly Stay in the cut like a mufukin bandage Shawty wanna hang, I'm not Aaron Hernandez Pushin' P in silence like pneumonia Y'aint got racks, you got aRACKnophobia Found 6s (success) not talkin bout the phone, yea Glock rock a fella (rockerfeller) like I watch the throne, yeah Feel like Vogue, magazines what we shootin Pop at ya crane (ukraine) had me feelin like Putin Twelve on my back like Morant, they colludin My motion don't stop like the first law from Newton Birkins on Birkins Police had some questions for certain Stay quiet, lips tight like a virgin Workin and workin we spin till it's clean Like detergent My pockets ain't never been hurtin Feelin' like Nike, I might just go do it Put you in the AIR with these MAGS Feel like the quiet kid steppin' in school Because everyone scared when I'm deep in my bag I can't fuck with pussies, I got no libido I touch him, he turn into dust like a Cheeto I shoot on my own like a technical free throw I carry the hammer like I left Home Depot Woah Blastin' hot shells like burritos He play with me, I'm on his ass like a Speedo Can't lose no money, get mad when the stacks starts to drop But ion fuck with no pedos Feel like a laxative we get that shit gone Got twin glocks like the Cavinders Crazy for bluefaces just like I'm Chrisean Got big bands on my calendar Smoke so much grass, the blunt look like a big lawn Packed with Opps n the lavender Feel like I'm Stevie Wonder in that Dodge Dealer Cause I don't see no Challengers Twelve swervin' on me, I'm fed up They in my hindsight (Heinz sight) cant catch up (Ketchup) Flex up, we shoot from the neck up Not playin' ball but my check up Three twos in my crib, triple double Ya dog talkin' shit, shut him up like a muzzle Two mil in my WIL (will) for my SON, just like Russell Been skinny at NOBU still order the mussels (muscles) Came from the streets, look both ways before crossing me Can't even wipe, cause I don't let shit bother me Born schizophrenic my money gon' talk to me No bestiality, been had that dog in me Opps throwin dirt on my name it's like sod to me But, still get bands like Monopoly Stay in the cut like a mufuckin bandage Shawty wan hang, I'm not Aaron Hernandez I think my parents was brother and sister Cause I'm always stayin' in bread (INBRED) Can't come to play with these boys, I ain't Carti I pour up a whole lotta red R-R-Rob since a youngin', we watch CocoFelon my money and bullets go spread Fifty percent of my opps is broke A hundred percent of them dead Put that piece (peace) to ya head like it's rabbit ears I'm putting (Putin) racks in the bank like I'm Vladimir I smoke a opp, put him - in the stratosphere Band on ya head like LeBron with the Cavaliers Chasin that sack but boy im not the 9er's She suck till I blow, I call her Toppenheimer Get more guala like Denny's (than these) bitches fuck a diner I make that lil paper stick to me like binders Opps hate my songs, but really they one in the same Cause both of them drop It's always fuck twelve But if I see somethin on the shelf I know Imma cop Ears full of carats (carrots) I feel like a rabbit Ion even run, I just hop You would've thought I was in BTS I grab the K make it -