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(Fuck you, Isaac, I hate you)
Yeah, yeah, BD (c'mon, cmon)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Exotic weed, this that rapper
I ain't no rapper, I'm a smacker, I'm a robber
Go ask the opps, nigga, I'm a problem
Hop out too deep, I'm tryna work my two feet
When that water too deep, you can't breathe
My bitches, they tens, I'm tryna fuck on they friends
That choppa sing- Alicia keys, vox a nigga in
Gb got switched on the team, he survive, I can't believe it
You come to the south, lil' nigga, you gotta tap in
You ain't from the hood, you gotta beat it
Nah, I just been thinkin', do I want the Glock of the season?
She seen them racks and start faintin'
Yo, I got a drop from a bad bitch
Fuck me, she think I'm famous
Go on this drip, better be ready to kill
Boy, ain't no time for contemplatin'
I put my trust in the Lord
But the moves that I'm pullin' out here gon' hand me over to Satan
I'm in the back of the V with not a thought on my mind
Tryna swing that dope, get the blank
Only reason lil' nigga survive
'Cause I wasn't tap, and I was livin' to ride
Off of conversation, got a brand-new iron
You understand me if you livin' slime
I'm tryna see somethin' lock up on this drip, so hop out, tap his spine
Told my mama the shit I did out here, she broke down, started cryin'
Nigga, we swing through with buns, but lil' CJ done tapped with a Scott
Yeah, I done tapped with all kinds of shit, just suck my dick and don't lie to me, bitch
This a Ruger-5.7, I hop out rapidly firing this bitch
Yeah, I done fell asleep on them Percs, I don't even know what time it is
Yeah, alt bitch get on her knees, start suckin', she do what Simon says
Yeah, he got hit with that big-ass ten, his partner like, "Get up, Craig"
Yeah, free my lil' nigga one tap, one tap, nigga, got hit in the head
Yeah, I put a switch on the back of the Glock, Tim Duncan, yeah, I'm on his head, yeah
Niggas be rappin' 'bout all this killin', ain't nothin', I really slang lead