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I'm in the back of this black truck, I'm getting head sitting 'hind this tent
This shit done got watered down, this shit lookin' like flint
I ain't rappin', tryna make no hit, I'm still servin' these yicks
I don't really him, bitch, I ain't jim or tim, they won't copy my print
I havin' motion, how this nigga got on Amiri, last thing I remember, he owe me
Fuck on bein' humble, shit, I need to pop it, I been havin' shit and these fuck niggas know it
Say I was the first in the city to Jeep with the hemi them mo'fuckas swore it was stolen
I can run through a 50, or I can a deposit a 50 at Truist, it pop in the mornin
You talm' bout a 20, shit, I was 18 with a 20, I been doin' big and better
Got this nigga bitch and he keep on callin' the phone while I'm fuckin' this loe hoe, pathetic
im running low, shit now i got to stretch it, I might rabbit food him I been too finessfull
When I drop a ten, they gone spin in that Tesla, hit him with that switch, we dont do nothin' regular
I just took ten bows to Bessemer, every bag way over, shit, we got extra
VVS my mouth, hitting like Mayweather, I just hit for a 50 on a AMEX credit
I ain't payin' for O-F, watch this shit on Reddit, me, Jay, 2-4 Ed, ED & Eddy
Gave the bitch throat babies, I feel like Seddy, back to back these roxies shit i self medic
Mama say, stop saggin', shit, I can't help it, my right and left pockets, too got damn heavy
My new lil' shit cookin' on up my breakfast, my ex so mad in these text messages
Tryin' to blemish my image, bitch, I'm too clever, 10K on the backend through that that in the section
Boss up, my bitch, she my reflection, Say, I been in the lab cookin' on like Dexter
I'm in the back of this black truck, I'm getting head sitting 'hind this tent
This shit done got watered down, this shit lookin' like flint
I ain't rappin', tryna make no hit, I'm still servin' these yicks
I don't really him, bitch, I ain't jim or tim, they won't copy my print
I havin' motion, how this nigga got on Amiri, last thing I remember, he owe me
Fuck on bein' humble, shit, I need to pop it, I been havin' shit and these fuck niggas know it
Say I was the first in the city to Jeep with the hemi them mo'fuckas swore it was stolen
I can run through a 50, or I can a deposit a 50 at Truist, it pop in the mornin