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I just opened up a back work, it ain't been stepped on
I talk shit and back it up until my breath gone
Snake skin, body tough, this shit like Teflon
Took everything up out the city, ain't nothing left for em
Niggas thought shit was going right, it went left for em
Never hated on a nigga, always wish best for em
Turn the ice down, this shit shining, it's just glowing
Pull up acting crazy in a brand new two seater
I'm all by myself drinking lean out a two liter
Fifty-five hundred, tap in, get to two features
I just met a bitch, she different, she a new creature
Dealt with every kind of bitch, including the school teacher
I don't smoke with her, that bitch, she a loose leafer
Ayy, on side of me, that nigga a true thinker
Name on prescription bottles, man, he a true drinker
I seen him pour a pint up, that nigga only use two fingers
I got some shit that stop a nigga car, make a ghost ride
I know a couple killers, dress up in all black like it's showtime
I'm militant, illegal with these sticks, I'm a tote mine
Trapping on this bitch, I'm catching money plays till my phone die
It's like a farmhouse, I hang it up till the bones dry
Paranoid, he ride with FNN in his four-five
The way the Drake blew him down, you would've thought he got clothes lined
Amiri Bone, runners on my feet, got my bones tied
I done hotboxed this bitch with my niggas, got the club fried
Nigga play with me, I shoot this ARP out his French fry
All the bitches wanna turn, I got a wang like a lunch line
I'm shooting while my chain swaying, these bitches hit like a punch line
Trippin' bout that runner bitch, keep your shoes tied
She have babies every time she get fucked, get her tubes tied
Bitches drink, nigga on some old shit, drinking moonshine
What the fuck these niggas talking bout, I got Maude with me
I just bought a line of Quaker, nigga cost me five-fifties
Pull up in a baby spaceship, this bitch a five-six
She hit the road, she tore they ass up, she hit like nine cities
Get on tour, I'm tryna act a fool, I'm bout to sign some titties
Bought this motor and it's old school, this bitch is poppin' with me
We do the whole crib and gut it out, now it got marble in it
Bro, get the heat and line some shit up, he a barber with me
Ain't no nigga feeding me, I'm still eating, I ain't starving, nigga
I'm blowing rapid weed, why you out here smoking garbage, nigga
Two thousand dollars for this boy weed, but I ain't bargaining with him
I cut a bitch off real quick and she argue with me
She keep texting, talking bout come fuck, I be charging bitches
My young dog got a body on that Glock, but he still riding with me
Got my own motion, and this money I post, this shit mine, nigga