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What?
Ayy
Back on this beat and I'm killing it (What)
And you lil n- dissed me for me clout, wasn't feeling it (Ayy)
Our words are like construction

the
Red leather seats
Yeah I know you hate and you think I'm full of shit
Baby gon mess with my feelings
I told that lil shorty that I ride with some felons

sirens
It do not matter, we was out all night looking for opps, them niggas was hiding
I'm in the backseat, I got the choppa but next time I'll probably be

The fam is by my side
And the don is back in too
Ima do a 2 for 2
Choppa fuckin up these bitches cause they tryna do me too
Yeah
I been lost inside my

em'
Back to Benning Road
Strippa bitches in my kitchen with
The semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap

and now he pulling up with big MACs
Aiming for his head not his toe, we playing tic tac
Got the front row seats but you know I'ma sit back

That nigga got

precision
I add up the bullets subtract from the choppa
Multiply your body to a division
I'm back and I'm better woke up the mind of a savage
Time for

Tell me wassup then
You wanna talk watch yo day get ruined
Better get yo funds in 

@ It 
Seats all matted
Leave the bitch home never look back at it

texts are still burned in the back of my mind
Yea that stuff hurt back then but I'm back in my prime
She said she 18 but she acting 9
I was a lil rusty

Big 4sk over everything bitch
Choppa get to kicking like the fighters on tekken
I got a glock lil bitch I'm a veteran
Nigga say when they see me they

Shawty wan' sit in the back seat, damn bad, she wanna get nasty
She love when my hand in her panties, dont fuck with a bitch that too classy
Shawty

Damn this beat is thumpin 
Coolin w my youngins 
Bitch hit my phone lil bitch do you want something  
I cant talk right now, cause this gg got me

Ha, I can flood the county, but I- (ha)
Prolly need a newer-

You see like back then, he wasn't havin' nothin' (nope)
He got his motivation off

lil baby
I see a risk ima take it
Might take a trip out to vegas
And i told you i ain't fucking these hoes for free
Bro in the back and he lower than me

gon do wit dat glock)
Throw dat bitch away
Crazy how Niggas be keepin they dirty k
Train a lil hoe like I'm Simon do wat i say
Make ha open ha mouf like

with seeds
Back to back blowing I couldn't even breathe
Now that shit come vacuum sealed by the Ps
I can't believe I got caught with them trees
I took

(Helluva made this beat, baby) Lil Jay and Twan, Lil Jay and Twan

Lil Jay chillin', he just got back
Glock 40 and two-hundred K on his lap (yeah)

you in the eyes
While I'm doing what I do
You ain't gotta think about it
Girl, lemme put your seat back
Back, seat legs up, eat that
Take my time, baby,

to sleep like the sandman
Choppa gone make him do ballet
Drive by we ain't got no valet
Bitch you can't see through the black tint
Tree trunk, I keep a big

verse I do is a rest in peace 
Wish this highway to heaven had an extra seat 
Rap game extra sweet, big ass charm conversation piece

Million off rap

This a two seater no back seat you can't get in
On the backstreet posted wit killers and hooligans
With massage seats 550 Mercedes-Benz
Yeah, yeah,

head so I let my seat back
Face in my lap now she pulling her weave back
Pulled out the fatty while she's leaning up
Perc kicking in and now things

a ditch
Pull up with my demons like I'm rolling with a team
Choppa locked an loaded headshots with the beam
Finna leave a nigga dead and do the dash from

on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck