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Shut the f*ck up bitch, I swear to god (we do not care)
Yeah, yeah(i told you, don't f*ck with me)

Posted up, I got 20 bands on me (bitch we posted)
F*ck around, might do a drive-by in a fucking foreign
Feel like a mormon 1000 wives, I might've died a 1000 times (might as well)

Make your shit dissolve like alkaline, you diss on me you crossed the line
Yeah, crossed his ass up, no jumper
10k on his head, we jumped him
How you only f*ck with white bitches who don't even f*ck with you back? (that's crazy)
I might just beat his ass if he keeps dissing me on all his tracks
Gavwizzy, that's my stylist, if you f*ck with him you dying
Shoutout geo that's my ooter, f*ck with him get hit in your medulla
I met that girl in Malibu, i couldn't care if she your boo
On that block we making deals, they know we been serving heavy
I don't care if they been resting (i do not)
No I cannot follow back (i cannot)
All I know is run it back (that's a fact)
All I know is chase a bag (chase a bag)
Might blow up like a fucking frag
Get this shit lit like a fucking frat (yeah, yeah)
Feel like keem, lil boy look at the stats (stats)
I don't even need this fucking gat and that's a fact (yeah, yeah)

Posted up, I got 20 bands on me (bitch we posted)
F*ck around, might do a drive-by in a fucking foreign
Feel like a mormon 1000 wives, I might've died a 1000 times (I might've died a 100 times)
Feel like a mormon 1000 wives, I might've died a 1000 times (What we cooking)

Aye, twin, we posted up (we posted)
He talk that shit up on his song, but now he choking up (uh)
I swear we at his Grandma grave and we gon smoke it up (dead bitch)
And they say that they surpassed, but ain't close to us (f*ck no)
He call her phone but she don't answer cause she drinking nut (ew)
I sound like angels to these hoes, but I ain't Heaven scent (let's go)
I told that bitch to go to Hell and ain't heard nothin' since (she dead)
A couple hunnid thousand dollars just like pocket lint (ya dig?)
We move like zombies when we high cause I feel dead again (ya dig?)
Twenty five for the deal and that's a bet (Lil Slip)
Don't copy me, just listen to me, you my pet (let's go)
She always tell me I do better when I'm wet (okay)
Cause she got pussy, mouth, and neck, that's triple threat (okay, okay)
Can't call me broke, ain't you in the debt?
That bitch you cuff, she chew the rest (let's go)
I like that sloppy, nothing less
Killing the beat 'til there's nothing else left
He gasping for air, I told him to chill, you need to take less of a hit
I'ma get y'all fucked up, like Smokey said, "Puff and pass the hit, bitch!" (Lil Slip)

Posted up, I got 20 bands on me (bitch we posted)
F*ck around, might do a drive-by in a fucking foreign
Feel like a mormon 1000 wives, I might've died a 1000 times
Feel like a mormon 1000 wives, I might've died a 1000 times (I might've died a 100 times)

What we cooking?
This just the intro, real shit
Huh?
Yeah, yeah
Let's go!
Damn my lungs hurt, this drip is unheard

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