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187, I done went and got put on bitch, Hopped up in this shit, this ain't for kids
This some grown shit How you sold a 4-way, gotta go quick
I been in the trap, workin' out, I got a six-pack
Pack sold slow today, but still gon' get that bitch off

Remember I was broke as f*ck, them niggas wouldn't put me on
My own city hatin' what I did? Nigga, I shitted on em
Keep dat shit a band, don't give a damn about your bucks, nigga
And any nigga with me, swear to God you won't get touched, nigga

Why you think I got this gun? I don't keep it for target practice
Niggas started actin', push his cap backwards
Claim he small, so I put the gun down and fuckin' slapped him
I been steppin' on these niggas, college frat, I'm not a Kappa

All my opps I got my money than, can't beef with these broke bastards
Claimin' dat he street for real until he see that we for real
And you ain't never had that feelin' when you bout to hit a drill
Put yo cleats on, nigga, I'ma see you in that field

Is that boy really bout it or is he cappin for the gram
I been in the trap servin, I ain't talkin' bout no grams
448, nigga, I been movin' fuckin' pounds
Get that shit in, nigga, then I get it out

Feel just like Odell Beckham, cause Zee been runnin' fuckin' routes
And lately, a nigga just been on one
Big ass pack out from Cali, you can't clone this
VLONE on my body, yall lil niggas still rockin' Hollister

Need to get your commas up, that broke shit that is not a option
Ain't tryna hear dem pleas u coppin
My whip is keyless, put to start it
448 I'm tryna flip it to a new Ferrari

458 and you know I'm talkin' bout the Spider
I'ma drive that bitch so fast, hopin' I don't lose a tire
Keep a nigga bitch with me, kill that pussy like Michael Myers
She said u was broke, had to split like some damn pliers

And you know a nigga well connected like some WiFi
Said she never seen this much money, its like sci-fi
Glock 4-3, it's on me, walk-ups, no drive-bys
And I got the chicken on me, nigga, like I'm Popeye's

Yeah, nigga, don't get your ass fried
Yeah, nigga, don't get your ass fried
Many men, many died
Many niggas tell many lies, on God

Stop playin', bitch-ass nigga
We really do this shit, ya heard me
Teezy the motherfuckin' plug
But we ain't sellin' drugs, bitch, on my mama

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