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Uh, uh uh uh
Five hunnit
Fllll, beep
Aye
Youngins outchere on the block, they servin' turkeys like a pilgrim
I got youngins down in 'Bama, catchin' plays like Ryan Williams
I just walked inside of Louie, fuck the clerk, she think I'm stealin'
I'm the goat, a nigga want some smoke with me, he must be Dillon
Ain't no heroes where I'm from, it's only right I turnt a villain
Couldn't get inside the club and now I'm finna buy the building
Bitches want me now
'Member when that hoe was actin' different
Paper longer now
That bitch said she love me, I don't feel it
I was tryna get them panties, pussy worth a pretty penny
I ain't trickin' on no bitch, yeah, she can go 'cause I got plenty
My lil' demon just came home, he shoot the clip until it's empty
In that field he swing that stick like Bobby Witt on Kansas City
Me and Wop get in the booth, we paintin' pictures like acrylic
Cook a nigga like a chef, I hit his ass up with that skillet
Fuckin' hoes to my new music, now I can't forget my lyrics
Niggas braggin' 'bout his bitch, it took me one day just to hit it nigga
Tss, know how I'm living
Ferragamo on my waist, I spank the beat like it's my children
In the hood like a mechanic, with some killers that do damage
Keep a shh right by my side, it's like a friend or a companion
Youngins outchere on the block they servin' turkeys like a pilgrim
I got youngins down in 'Bama catchin' plays like Ryan Williams
I just walked inside of Louie, fuck the clerk, she think I'm stealin'
I'm the goat, a nigga want some smoke with me, he must be Dillon
Ain't no heroes where I'm from, it's only right I turnt a villain
Couldn't get inside the club and now I'm finna buy the building
Bitches want me now
'Member when that hoe was acting different
Paper longer now
That bitch said she love me, I don't feel it
Aye, who got pussy for sale
I ain't buying, I could be yo' plug, raise the clientele
How you what, ain't mean to come off rude
My momma raised me well
Vacuum seal it, migo in the kitchen
tryna hide the smell
I ain't Yeat, it's Pradas on my feet, I got it from the bells
Aye, I got it from them bowls
Ice Spice, no, I don't fuck with white, but I can get it sold
Trife life, know I ain't living right, but I ain't living wrong
Three of red in a lil' Minute Maid, no way I get a cold
Do a opp just like he Roger, send that lil' nigga home
Put the fully on auto, leave a nigga in that zone nigga
Youngins outchere on the block, they servin' turkeys like a pilgrim
I got youngins down in 'Bama, catchin' plays like Ryan Williams
I just walked inside of Louie, fuck the clerk, she think I'm stealin'
I'm the goat, a nigga want some smoke with me, he must be Dillon
Ain't no heroes where I'm from, it's only right I turnt a villain
Couldn't get inside the club and now I'm finna buy the building
Bitches want me now
'Member when that hoe was actin' different
Paper longer now
That bitch said she love me, I don't feel it