Not This (feat. Big Pyramid & JA$E)

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Periodic Gang

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Fishy ass bitch, she always make me nauseous
I ain’t got time for your weak ass watches
Mad disrespect, then we moving to the offense
Lil boy, stop it, you know you are not this
Not this, no lil boy, you a novice
I f*ck on your hoe, if I say, it’s a promise
Gang run a train, I ain’t talking bout Thomas
This beat take 10 minutes, still bop to this hardness
She did it for the money, I guess she a lil klepto
Fucking up her stomach, so she gotta take a pepto
She cleaning up her face, I’m leaving something in her venmo
She heading to my place, I gotta sleep, where the Benzos?
Gotta keep it fresh, so I always got the Altoids
No leaks, I only snap my girl, with a Polaroid
Out the booth, I only make my money at gunpoint
Pull it out, load it up, click it like a powerpoint
Not this, no lil boy, you are not this
Not this, I got two girls, you ain’t got this
Not this, lying to yourself, please just stop it
Not this, lil boy, sorry, you are not this
Your girl like my car, yah she topless, not this
Gang is the gov, where are congress, not this
Not this, no lil boy, you are not this
Not this, lil boy, sorry, you are not this
One time for the bitch who got one
Pull up with the fire, please, step with caution
Big bands, in the lane, I’m hoggin’
She want attention, I do it too often
Dark knight feeling, my whip got a stick
Gang rolling deep, we don’t care bout no bitch
Taking off, we on some whole other shit
Know the registered killers gonna give you a hit
Like yah, ay ay, like yah
Run up on the block, then I hit like yah
Ay ay, like yah
Ay, big bag full of AP’s
Wrist like moses, off the mount, it’s blinding
I’ma run a fade, on that boy, how we typing
I’ma run a train, on this bitch, she a dime piece
Woah, you see the cake on my new hoe
This so many tricks, I had to buy her a Go Pro
Rock so hard, we were spelling shit in morse code
Now I call her Candance, the way she use that neck tho
Mm, ain’t brawlhalla still got gauntlets
Mm, all my money real, none of it chocolate
MM, I didn’t even mean to rob him
Why the f*ck do I got his wallet?
My outfits clean, yah they look listerine
Why your hoe wet, she inside submarine?
All of this hygiene like I’m motherfucking Mr Clean
Give me that money, evergreen, like a Christmas tree
Not this, no lil boy, you are not this
Not this, I got two girls, you ain’t got this
Not this, lying to yourself, please just stop it
Not this, lil boy, sorry, you are not this
Your girl like my car, yah she topless, not this
Gang is the gov, where are congress, not this
Not this, no lil boy, you are not this
Not this, lil boy, sorry, you are not this
Like yah, ay ay, like yah
Run up on the block, then I hit like yah
Ay ay, like yah

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