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a lil' more
Miss Donda, if you see my mama, tell her I'm lost
You see, she'd always light a cigarette, we talk, I would cough
Exaggeratin' a lil' bit so

don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape

But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving

I told my lil nigga, I can't rap without my strap
Rookie nigga left your tracks, we gon' trace you ass right back
With my bitch a brand new Mac,

that lil' bitch gonna treat you like SZA yeah
This music be all on my temple, slice a bitch off like my last name was Kimbo yeah
You got that bitch in

what you thought of me
That Oscar the Grouch what I slouch from
Trying to dress like I graduated Yale on outta town runs
Pulled a cluck move for

Used to be friends with this tranny
And her name was Bailey
Remember back in July Out her banks I was stargazin

Money moves Cardi B I'm makin' money

a model I don't know why
Brand new clip new semi auto let them stones fly, Yeah
Hop out stuntin' I got my shades on
Side bitch on the line but my lil bae

Fucking that bitch, imma grab on her bun
Never shot by the opp are you dumb (Are you dumb)

Stupid lil nigga got hit by the drum (Grahh grahh)
Body was

to the cops cuz you know she never had shit
Screaming Hot Girl Summer
While her bestfriend pour the liq
Bad lil joint keep her name outcha mouf
Keep a blade in

just a reminder
These niggas ain’t up on my level
I been searching to find a Samoan lil queen wit a ass
Ima give her the metal
And I was just stuck in

for her name
She gone let it bang
That's my lil bae
She gone stick with me right by my side that's errday
187 ride or die chucky wanna play
Kamikaze

times
Put that boy on a poster (Poster)
Thottie, ya battery now that's over
Lil' nigga you better not fold up
And I fuck her with my locs
All them niggas

Yeah
Said I’m flying overseas
Hop on a jet, yeah
Scholar like Socrates
I’m making her wet, yeah
Rocking these brands, all while I stand
I’m

cop another one
One bottle full of rum, by the end of the night she turnin me on
I mention her name while I adlib the song
Do my lil dance while she

Might pull up in something new
Yeah, that's all I want
Brand new, ain't no used new
Yeah, that's all I want
My lil chick got foreign coupes
Yeah,

says, "Go screw yourself"
You broke her son, all just for wealth
And all these Oscars on the shelf
Mmh, oh, was it worth it?

And you board a plane

Bih my name swazy
Like John was standing in front of me, wrote this behind the wall
Thought they looked at me like chemo and wanted to see me ball

I got hella bitches like my name Guti Erisfroy
Giving up that cookie like a brand new pack of Chips Ahoy
Fuck her from down under got me feeling like

to the cops cuz you know she never had ****
Screaming Hot Girl Summer
While her bestfriend pour the liq
Bad lil joint keep her name outcha mouf
Keep a blade in

I was stuck now they know my name
They think it's by magic they don't see the process
Still by my own working to go
Plan in my mind you know I gotta

where he stay, by Granny crib, while he was grass rakin
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Fuck it, let's get to it
They say, Boa, man,

She got Fendi, Balienciaga, in red and in blue
Designer brands when she dripping she blew the brains out her coup 
If you friends with my enemies

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big

And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big