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Uh
I don't care about
That n**** you got
Cuz I got a gun
Just tell me pull up
When he done
He think he crazy
I show em im dumb
She was shaking that a**
All month
You told me he gotta Glock
So what
I bet if I toss
That lil n**** run
I don't care about
That n**** you got
Cuz I got a gun
Just tell me pull up
When he done
He think he crazy
I show em im dumb
This summer she tryna have fun
She was shaking that a**
All month
You told me he gotta Glock
So what
I bet if I toss
That lil n**** run
(B****)
You better shake that s***
A** too fat
Earthquake that s***
Big body Benz
I'll break that s***
I gotta b****
So if I slide in that dm
Erase that s***
Fake boujie
You know I hate that s***
We grown
You ain't gotta fake that s***
90 day run ain't nothing
I went up 200 ain't much
My racks up
I don't need security
My n****s strapped up
You better move out the way
Or get clapped up
Don't give a f***
If that h** gotta fat butt
You ain't my b***
Imma need you to back up
Jump in this van
Imma need you to act up
You not outside
Why the f*** would you ask her
It's only buttons and dracs
In this vehicle
And if we don't catch you
We killing who be wit you
I'm throwing shells at
Whoever I see wit you
You wit your homie
I bet you he bleed wit you
We ain't believing you
You n****s shoot out the whip
I don't know what ya
Big bros teaching you
Nothing but lies
What them opp n****s feeding you
How you a killer
That s*** ain't believable
He ain't no baller
That boy on the benches
She tryna hang
And wanna put on the pendant
And not to mention
If you f*** 2 of the guys
From the block
Then you good in the trenches
Fine s*** drunk
Couldn't finish the sentence
She tryna shake it
On top of the engine
She know she safe
They know S block don't play
My squishers be handling business
Her neck good
Her p**** ehhhh
Oh that's ya dude?
He doing bad
I'm really up
No I don't gotta brag
All the n****s you like
Be biting my swag
Hear the exhaust
We going fast
You know the cost
Risk could be last
We bout to slide
Grab a gun and a mask
If you wanna come
Just bring a extra mag
It's only buttons and dracs
In this vehicle
And if we don't catch you
We killing who be wit you
I'm throwing shells at
Whoever I see wit you
You wit your homie
I bet you he bleed wit you
We ain't believing you
You n****s shoot out the whip
I don't know what ya
Big bros teaching you
Nothing but lies
What them opp n****s feeding you
How you a killer
That s*** ain't believable
He ain't no baller
That boy on the benches
She tryna hang
And wanna put on the pendant
And not to mention
If you f*** 2 of the guys
From the block
Then you good in the trenches
Fine s*** drunk
Couldn't finish the sentence
She tryna shake it
On top of the engine
She know she safe
They know S block don't play
My squishers be handling business