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F*ck it, don't got nothin' to lose Fanta I  just poured a deuce
Hustler up been that since a youth Got Glocks and pounds all in the booth
Watch where you step, mihara shoes I'm outside, I'm not seein' you
Tupac , I still got the juice We drawin' down, not drawin' truce

Step out, I still draw attention Stretch him out, he say it's tension
Front line, man, I risk my life for you And how you out here dissin'
No beef, it's forever love for you Just gotta keep my distance
SacksFifth we just blew a ticket Two thousand, just on my britches

Outside, we still pistol grippin' My folks send shots at your neck
Tell me why you wear a vest? He seen me on most wrecked the vet
No pre-game, I can't get him stretched  My niggas ball, like Mitchel ness
no rebound, catch this out the net These open shots, ain't missin' that

Makin' plays up in the field This bag cost fifteen, but you copped two
And I throw you a deal Hundred K on cash, you ever seen it
This shit feel surreal She said that she love me
Text her back like, lil' bitch, be for real My niggas kill without a pill

My nigga lock, can't get appeal I get locked, I'm gon' fight the case
I see the Jakes, won't see the plates I High speed, I'm gon' do the race
This drip H2O, look like a lake Bitch, don't step too close, might take your face
Like I'm workin' out, I'm movin' weights She say I look good, come get a taste

Like my body, brail she tryna feel New Wokhardt, I just cracked the seal
Pull up and shoot like Bradley Beal We got more guns than Navy seals
Thirty-two shots, Glock Shaquille O'Neal New Hellcat slide , I guide the wheel
Glock on me, while out in public Don't show, keep that bitch concealed

F*ck it don't got nothin' to lose Fanta, I just pulled a deuce
Hustler been there since a youth Got Glocks and pounds all in the booth
Watch where you step, mihara shoes  I'm outside, I'm not seein' you
Tupac, I still got the juice We drawin' down, not drawin' truths

Step out, I'm still drawin' attention Stretch him out, he say it's tension
Front line, man, I risk my life for you And how you out here dissin '
No beef ,  it's forever love for you Just gotta keep my distance, SacksFifth we
Just blew a ticket, two thousand, just on my britches

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