Letras
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Long live my brudda, we did kill yo' bitch-ass brudda
Ayy, let me see yo' lighter, folk
You can keep all that shit too
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Tryna mention my name, y'all know that ain't safe
Take one, double back, y'all know how we play
Four deep in the hot, all switches and Dracs
Body ain't drop, I ain't droppin' my tape
Hawk got his shit bust tryna slide up the 8
Couldn't find my ski, had to zip up the Bape
Won't sip no drank if it ain't come out the case
Louis V on my Timbs, that's a cool 4K
Pay a bitch to leave 'fore I pay her to stay
Two shooters bounce out, caught his ass both ways
Get up close on his ass, I'll be damned he get grazed
Slick sittin' back, feet kicked up playin' spades
Fuck Mark Zuckerberg, keep takin' my page
I'm rich as fuck, I'm still takin' J
I'ma real Waterboy, like Bobby Buchey
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I'm the reason-
Long live my brudda, we did kill yo' bitch-ass brudda
Long live Scoom, get sent to the upper room, nigga
Long live Z get hit with this Glee, I gave his ass company
On foenem, haha
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Y'all know I got souls this ain't no secret
Last nigga played, now his mama grievin'
Got sucked, I ain't fucked, I call it teasin'
Off too many drugs I had a seizure
Body colder than a freezer, killin' niggas for no reason
Killin' school, I'm the teacher
Hot and ready Lil Ceaser
Bitch lie more than Peter
2K no shot meter, winter time have that heater
You cuffin' that bitch, my eater
OG told me be a leader
I know I could fuck my teacher
Put the Drac' to his head now his ass got a fever
It's just me and Swerv, two deep in a Beamer
Oh, that's goofy to the guys, that's preachin'
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Tryna mention my name, y'all know that ain't safe
Take one, double back, y'all know how we play
Four deep in the hot, all switches and Dracs
Body ain't drop, I ain't droppin' my tape
Hawk got his shit bust tryna slide up the 8
Couldn't find my ski, had to zip up the Bape
Won't sip no drank if it ain't come out the case
Louis V on my Timbs, that's a cool 4K
Pay a bitch to leave 'fore I pay her to stay
Two shooters bounce out, caught his ass both ways
Get up close on his ass, I'll be damned he get grazed
Slick sittin' back, feet kicked up playin' spades
Fuck Mark Zuckerberg, keep takin' my page
I'm rich as fuck, I'm still takin' J
I'ma real Waterboy, like Bobby Buchey