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Pints pints
Yea
Yea
Double cup
Dirty pour that sprite
Need some ice
Before a nigga take my life
He got to earn his stripes
Yeah my bitch she like Balenciaga
I prefer all Nike
That boy just cappin on his momma
I'm like bro unlikely
Hoe tryna snatch my phone I'm typing
We outside and we do this shit nightly
I'm tryna get high I'm freeing my mind
(My mind)
Tryna get gone be high by myself
Nobody riding I ride by myself
F*ck your input I don't need help
Your main bitch suck me up oh well
Your main bitch bust my nut oh well
I caught that pussy like I'm Odell
On top of my shit all the hoes can tell
They tried doing me dirty
I come from the dirt
I know that smell
Doing up sales on a mobile cell
Try running up on me bro see if I care
(Running)
Try running up on me and see if it work
RIP to that boy he live on a shirt
We shutting shit down we closing the curtains
Ay brodie pulled up in a all black suburban
I just got the drop on him bro what the word is
Pull up on me and we do it for certain
Bitches surprised that I'm having these commas
But all I be doing is putting that work in
Niggas upset I don't do with the drama
Why he creeping behind me should've known he was lurking
Why you niggas talking bout 10s
Anything you touching is way way less
Said we at the apartments it's me and my friends
That shutter it click but he not in lens
Big big cheque that went to my dentist
Hoe I'm tryna get rich give a f*ck about friendship
Drop a bag on a hoe and I won't even mention it
All this ice like snow around my necklace
Ay I built this shit up
Just like Tetris
Hoe shut the f*ck up that's too many questions
I just can't be treated like regular pedestrians
I just can't be chilling I gotta go get it
They up in they feelings
I'm up in my millions
They know that I'm taxing
I got my percentage
Don't f*ck with these lil boy
These lil boy silly
He still tryna do it I did it already
Go hop on a cruise I'm just like Terry
It's dirt in my cup
The blacker the berry
Step in the club the whole club staring yea
Rockstar skinny jeans young boy gone stand on that table
God forbid I let 'em breathe even though I knew i was able (Amen)
Filled up off that drank
On that
Filled up off that drank
On that
Filled up on that mhm
On that mhm
Filled up on that mhm
Yea pints
Pints
Yeah pints
Uh pints

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