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(Ay, let that shit ride, Tav)
These nigga blunts be lookin' like Gary Coleman, I roll a big-ass 'Wood, a Gary Payton
Bro got Percs on deck, pop meds daily, I keep a bottle on me like a new baby
Ay, hit from the back, now bed shakin', can't run up no money, he hurtin' like his legs achin'
Got some niggas that locked in the can but they still eatin', you know they fed babies
Bored a bitch before she fuck on me, I'm a P, ho, fuck you mean?
Racks on me, tryna bust some jeans, be liftin' no weights for no damn reason
Big-ass Glock with a muscle mean, ain't try to fight, what a tussle mean
Get stepped on, ain't no scuffin' these, Big Yay havin' sauce like Polynesian
If you tryna talk, speak guapanese, look, a ho to me what a dollar mean
I was broke, now I see a lotta green, get this shit and spend it on purple
I made shawty come quick like commercial, at your door with two straps like Urkel
I don't fuck niggas hos on purpose, I made one, that shit be by mistake
I guess that that shit come with this cape, I go get it, yo' nigga a lazy dude
Ay, karma thick with Daisy Dukes and niggas don't know what that paper do
I make Cuban pull up, hit that Drac' at you, don't sleep, I got Zs and Haitians too
Keep that fire on me all on vacation too
Catch him in Florida, walk down and clap at his ass like a gator do
You got no pape'? You a lil' boy
Don't know how to handle that Drac'? You a lil' boy
You ain't bringin' shit to the table? You a lil' boy
You never did no favors? You a lil' boy
You ain't brought your bitch no flavor? You a lil' boy
You don't make your bitch feel major? You a lil' boy
Got in there talmbout player, you a lil' boy
Come up about it, she told me, you a lil' boy
He ain't did nothin' for his mama, he ain't did shit, you would think he a kid, but he a lil' boy
Nigga talmbout he P, he ain't ever been nothin', nigga say he ain't trippin', he stuntin'
This nigga told me he trippin', he stumblin', find out she fuckin', shit gon' hurt his stomach
Yeah, she eatin' dick, that boy gon' be sick, tryna play like it's funny, but he threw a fit
Kapital flat pants sittin' over the Rick's, that don't make him tap dance, I forgot that shit
You nigga be cap rap, they never slung no fire, they never watched nothin' die
They never stole no car, went on a ride, all that shit was a lie
Yeah, been had a gun before the Glock, put a 30 inside of a sky
Nigga wasn't in that trap, 'bout to turn nothin' dry, you ain't have to bake no pie
Man, you ain't never even been in a fight, lil' nigga, you never blacked no eye
You the type nigga, we come knock on your door, you can't even come outside
You the type nigga, sittin' in the car sittin' still on live actin' like you drivin'
You the type nigga, way in the back of your coat, tell them folks you flyin' private (nigga, I can tell what you been in)
You the type nigga, act like Mad Max but low-key Miles Cyrus (but I'm for real rich inside)
Man, get your, look what I just made, lil' boy, and can't wait 'til I get paid lookin' boy
And get your state with the brand-new J lookin' boy, but I ain't got to fit in the fade lookin' boy
I'm finna go get this play lookin' boy, sold to the man with the braid lookin' boy
Come get me, I ain't got no weight lookin' boy, this ho lookin' for me, bitch, I don't wait lookin' boy
Play with a brush but still ain't got weight lookin' boy, way too serious to play lookin' boy
Nigga be serial killers when they in the booth, real life, ain't seen northin' poof
Yeah, Yay havin' hole like Spluce, Glock on tuck like Chris at Ruth's
I'm out to eat with my blick in my boot, look crazy, I might start blickin' at you
Nigga ain't clutch, he flicked it and fluke, 12 get behind me, I'll run 'em and juke
Pull to the store, drop somethin' in my juice, Yay pull up, cat and dog poo
My partner might serve you some dawg, my partner throwed, they all shoot
Ay, pull on your block, shit sound like a nuke, I gotta lace my stay in the loop