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(Sedpa trippin' on this one)
What the fuck, 3hard?
Walk around, pocket full of knots
Got a bankroll in my left hand, in the right hand, I got the Glock
Work the steering wheel on a long run, I'm tryna get them miles out
Pull up in a black truck, we tryna get them pounds out
Listen to music, then heard some shots, I had to turn my sound off
That nigga can't come around me, I don't know where y'all found out
If you try to bend the corner, my gang is gon' surround y'all
If you try to buck on us, we gon' let a few rounds off
The plug sent a new pack and it just touched down where I stay at
Catch a fuck nigga, put him on pause, niggas on my side don't play that
Said pull up matte black Benz, this bitch look like a Maybach
Nigga made a diss and Squid went, took a picture of where they stay at
Bitch, I want that Cullinan big enough for her, tell her to bring a friend
If he got them pounds on him, go 'head, tell him to bring 'em in
She thought the kid wasn't cut her off, bitch, it ain't nothin' to burn no bridge
Know we smokin' 'za straight out the bag and these niggas still burnin' mid
Playin' with my side, that's some shit I really don't recommend
Nigga better know I'm geeked, I stay stoned just like I'm Flynn
We do Hellcats and Glocks, just watch the FNs, FNs, and FNs
I go Fendi for my belt, the double F mean, "Fuck a friend"
Pull up in some wild shit, I done damn near bust the motor
They not talkin' 'bout nothin', they hit the door like the witness of Jehovah
392 got a shaker, this bitch pull up, it be strokin'
Aunt' told me to keep it in a jar, it make the weed more potent
Sometimes I get off that drank and doze off, I lose my focus
Bitch, I slide across the whole beat and 3hard never wrote it
Told the bitch to put her knee pads on, she get to chokin'
She just ate it off the bone, now a young nigga is boneless
Walk around, pocket full of knots
Got a bankroll in my left hand, in the right hand, I got the Glock
Work the steering wheel on a long run, I'm tryna get them miles out
Pull up in a black truck, we tryna get them pounds out
Listen to music, then heard some shots, I had to turn my sound off
That nigga can't come around me, I don't know where y'all found out
If you try to bend the corner, my gang is gon' surround y'all
If you try to buck on us, we gon' let a few rounds off