Capeesh?!
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I need these racks in my pocket, capeesh? You see a opp, then you get him, capeesh? How the f*ck you wife that hoe, she a treesh .22s like Butler, I keep that heat on me Came a long way with this rap shit I came a long way with this rap shit I feel like 21 Savage I got a brand new Draco, I ain't lackin' I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 M's in my bank account I'ma put my dick inside yo' bitch and then I'm finna take it out I ain't talkin' 'bout kissin', but my bro was in the mud, tryna make it out Yeah, he got that Smith &, yeah, he got that- he finna aim it now Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew He won't miss Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew He won't miss I got a stick and it came with a dick and it came with a muhfuckin' shhh I got your bitch and she swallow my kids and she suckin' it, makin' it twitch I feel like Carti, I love her, I hate her, my hands on my stick like a witch We got them sticks and we ready to shoot, we caught him 4K like Twitch Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God Walk in this bitch and I pull up with my stick I got ya bitch and she suck on my dick My bruddas got my back they got my six My brudda can't put that cup down, said, "Don't touch my Tris" He really need it He really want it He ain't mean it When he said he off it He finna go to the pharmacy and just buy all of it We finna go to Neiman's and just buy all of it Gucci, Prada, Coco, Louis I got these dead presidents with me, I feel like Uzi Pull up on oppa, he finna get hit with a toolie One hit off the Runtz, I'm feelin' so woozy I need these racks in my pocket, capeesh? You see a opp, then you get him, capeesh? How the f*ck you wife that hoe, she a treesh .22s like Butler, I keep that heat on me Came a long way with this rap shit I came a long way with this rap shit I feel like 21 Savage I got a brand new Draco, I ain't lackin' I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 M's in my bank account I'ma put my dick inside yo' bitch and then I'm finna take it out I ain't talkin' 'bout kissin', but my bro was in the mud, tryna make it out Yeah, he got that Smith &, yeah, he got that- he finna aim it now Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew He won't miss Pew pew, pew pew, pew pew He won't miss I got a stick and it came with a dick and it came with a muhfuckin' shhh I got your bitch and she swallow my kids and she suckin' it, makin' it twitch I feel like Carti, I love her, I hate her, my hands on my stick like a witch We got them sticks and we ready to shoot, we caught him 4K like Twitch Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God Oh my, oh my, oh my God
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