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I'm into changing my drip
I hit up my partner, he send me a 1:1
We in the burban, it's tinted a bitch
Riding round with a duffel of honey buns
I put a button on back of the bitch
She gon' shoot till she empty her tummy tum
Gang came 556 specced out, teched out
Got a couple of army guns
Green bean, blue bean, two bean, two glock
Run up on slump and you get popped
I done took me another one, you know the yellow one
In the A call that a act up
Only me and God know where these bands finna go
Hit the migo and he send me another one
I'm sittin' on a couple nigga, let a drought hit
Imma want 30 just for one
Put the stove on 5, got let it bubble
Finna drop a whole, got a 2:1 , of something something
She lovin' the car and she think I'm a star
Wanna f*ck raw, but I hit her with the jimmy
She leakin' all over the Bentley
I'm switchin' lanes while she tryna get busy
Doing 127 with my meat in her mouth
Smokin' blunts with the wax blowin' big heavy clouds
Only known her a weekend, she try be my spouse
I got hoes, I done known for years
And they still ain't even seen my house
Can't go back on the code, just for some mouth
Know that I'm picky, need my bitchs 1:1
Exotic puffer, Ralph Lauren, came 1:1
Exotic Glock, yeah, that ghost built it 1:1
Textin' me crazy is one way to ruin one
Takin' hoes out, I do that shit for fun
We can do breakfast in Chicago, dinner in LA
Then catch the hawks in the A
She not my wife, dis my temp bae
Smackin' relation down like they Dikembe
Cuffin' is just not my DNA
Exotic gas, I mailed in from the bay
DH exclusive, I need that today
I ain't doin' shit, till I see some paperwork
I need to see some munyun
Say she ain't seen shit like this in ever
I told you, lil' baby, I'm 1:1
Anything that I buy, I can't buy by the two
I ain't goin' back, broke, like no dum-dum
Tropicana blowin', sweet and then soft
Got 450 in my lungs
I ain't goin' back and forth with no bitch
Can't even make a nigga cum
She into bringin' up old shit
Just cause I smoke, don't mean I'm dumb
I dun been seen straight through the bitch
You ain't runnin' game on nun
Might caught the last nigga slippin'
but that ain't the case with Big Slump
I told you, I'm 1:1
I'm into changing my drip
I hit up my partner, he send me a 1:1
We in the burban, it's tinted a bitch
Riding round with a duffel of honey buns
I put a button on back of the bitch
She gon' shoot till she empty her tummy tum
Gang came 556 specced out, teched out
Got a couple of army guns
Green bean, blue bean, two bean, two glock
Run up on slump and you get popped
I done took me another one, you know the yellow one
In the A call that a act up
Only me and God know where these bands finna go
Hit the migo and he send me another one
I'm sittin' on a couple nigga, let a drought hit
Imma want 30 just for one

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