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Yeah, from the bottom, made it work
You run up on me, I put him in the dirt
He run up on me, I pop him like a Perc'
I'm dropping these racks to make a ho twerk, yeah
They say I pulled a Carti on 'em, I pulled a Carti on 'em
No, nigga, I had to flex up, get my cardio up
I wanna race somethin' like I'm Mario, uh
You wasn't with it, nigga, now you sorry, lil' bro
Now I'm out the picture, hope you havin' fun, lil' bro
Nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah, nah, yeah
Yeah, spazz out right now, yeah, yeah
They wasn't on what I'm on, yeah
On what I'm on, yeah
On what I'm on, yeah
They wasn't on what I'm, yeah
Spazz out (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma spazz out (yeah, yeah)
I'ma pull up in that brand new coupe and I'ma dash out (skrrt)
Lose control, I'ma crash out
Choppa gon' make a nigga back down
I take that ho and beat her back down
I understand why they mad now
My lil' nigga, up that fire
You ain't gon' make it back now
Put your pride aside, man
It's only gon' make you sad now
I had to re-up on these
Re-re-up on these niggas
No, I can't hang with a phony nigga
Torch out, I been blowin' niggas
Faygo go ahead and show a nigga
Glocks and them Ks, we pull up on a nigga
One call, swear to God it get you gone, my nigga
Yeah, from the bottom, made it work
You run up on me, I put him in the dirt
He run up on me, I pop him like a Perc'
I'm dropping these racks to make a ho twerk, yeah
They say I pulled a Carti on 'em, I pulled a Carti on 'em
No, nigga, I had to flex up, get my cardio up
I wanna race somethin' like I'm Mario, uh
You wasn't with it, nigga, now you sorry, lil' bro
Now I'm out the picture, hope you havin' fun, lil' bro
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fun, lil' bro
I'm out the picture, you down, lil' bro
They call me fake 'cause they wasn't on what I'm on
Spazz out (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma spazz out (yeah, yeah)
I'ma pull up in that brand new coupe and I'ma dash out (skrrt)
Lose control, I'ma crash out
Choppa gon' make a nigga back down
I take that ho and beat her back down
I understand why they mad now (yeah)
(Yeah, do that)
Yeah, spazz out (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma spazz out (yeah, yeah)
I'ma pull up in that brand new coupe and I'ma dash out (skrrt)
Lose control, I'ma crash out
Choppa gon' make a nigga back down
I take that ho and beat her back down
I understand why they mad now
My lil' nigga, up that fire
You ain't gon' make it back now
Put your pride aside, man
It's only gon' make you sad now
I had to re-up on these
Re-re-up on these niggas