Rip It Out The Plastic

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J.SiKK

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Work
Aye its finna be a whole lot of work talk on this motherfucka
You can't relate to it I apologize in advance
But look, shout out to ol' girl for telling me to jump on this and you know
Doin' what I do with it
Finna have some fun with it, let's get it

Look,
Rip out the plastic 'notha pack just came through
Spent Five figures on my neck
Finna get some real estate too
OG told me keep gettin' that money
just don't let it change you
And if they diss, put'em on a pic
Get a shot from every angle

Get'eem knocked off
All I give is hits, me and yo bitch just went to Top Golf
She suck it while I'm drivin' the Range
Said I'm nothin' like y'all
Cause I'm really living out what I'm sayin, but y'all rather hype frauds
(Facts only type shit you feel me)
Stand on them facts nigga
My GUNNAS ain't neva said "Yes Ma'am" that a get'chu whacked nigga
That nigga ain't really 'bout it, he just a rap nigga
Rat nigga doin' all'at talkin, life gone get snatched quicker
(Quicker than what)

Quicker than me when I tell u I'm gone
Had to hit that road, I made some bands fuckin' wit' a mobile phone
Oh and a digital scale and bales loud as church cologne
Was makin physical sales, servin' to the work was gone
Look, don't get me back on my drug talk
Bunch of Mexicans backin' in wit' them loads, never seen my plug walk
My bro just up and started a grow, had to cut the plug off
Now Aimgo know it's P's for the low
We don't sell nothin' soft
Everything legitimized
I call my mini Drac' LORI HARVEY
watch it get rid of guys
(Future, Michael B. Jordan, shit uhhh)

Look, call my mini Drac' Lori Harvey
Watch it get rid of guys
My bro on Jet Blue wit' a load
Told'em like Ten a fly
She suckin' it while I'm drivin' real slow
Rub on her inner thigh
She leakin' all ova floor
Look like a Slip N Slide
We finally pull up the lo'
You know the tension high
Keys fumblin' tryna open the door
Cant wait to get in side
Bend'er over slow, give her strokes
Then I hit from the side
Grippin' on her neck, she said it's B.I.G
Bae be "Ready To Die"

Get my rocks off
Still a make her suck it 'til I'm nuttin'
F*ck her lock jaw
Still a ghetto nigga, eatin' fried fish wit' a bunch of hot sauce
Still a pull up late, lie to yo face, tell you I got lost
(Aye my bad you know GPS be trippin' and shit like that)
Ha, I'm Havin fun again
4th and Goal, chips on the line, BEAST MODE I run it in
Treat the trap like Chinese take out
Say thank you come again
But it's a stick behind this counter top
In case you try some funny shit

Rip out the plastic 'notha pack just came through
Spent Five figures on my neck
Finna get some real estate too
OG told me keep gettin' that money
just don't let it change you
And if they diss, put'em on a pic
Get a shot from every angle

Stand on them facts nigga
My GUNNAS ain't neva said "Yes Ma'am" that a get'chu whacked nigga
That nigga ain't really 'bout it, he just a rap nigga
Rat nigga doin' all'at talkin, life gone get snatched quicker
(Quicker than what)
Quicker than me when I tell u I'm gone
Had to hit that road, I made some bands fuckin' wit' a mobile phone

Look, that put me on, got it on my own, now its legitimized
So the pack get sent through Next Day Air, long as the shippin' right
Either that or take a trip wit' the load
I know like 10 a fly
Im really plugged in at the port
TSA let it slide

Rip it out the plastic, 'notha pack just came through
Rip it out the plastic, 'notha pack just came through

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