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Ayy, look
(Ayy, YSL)
The biggest, the biggest ever
You see what I'm sayin'? (Woah)
I'm with Spyda right now, Spyda
(We got London on da Track, nigga) okay
Money call, I pick up the cellphone (woo)
Can't trust you, you know you dead wrong (slatt)
Pillowtalkin', you know you dead wrong
We hit bitches and tell 'em, "Head home" (slatt), uh (woah)
Pull the trigger until his head gone (blrrt, woah), oh
Oh my God, these lil' boys gettin' stepped on
And pretty vibes, bad vibes, I'm seein' less of 'em
Gas slide, pack live, bitch, I need headphones (yee)
Stop comparin' us, we not y'all (not y'all)
I'm too turnt, that's my fault (that's my fault)
Left you hurt, that's my fault (my fault)
It was too perfect, that's my fault (it's my fault)
Shawty, you mine forever (forever)
I'm Southside forever (yeah), uh
I'm A-Town forever (forever)
I'm strapped down forever (woah, slatt)
Yeah (woah), I'm A-Town forever
I done stayed down, forever
On a whole 'nother level
Yeah, I'm triple cross forever (triple cross, woo)
Rich 'til I'm gone forever (forever)
And tell these lil' niggas to catch up (catch up)
Bitch, it's my turn, I'm next up (woo)
Gotta pop it overly (overly)
I can't buy that bitch a car 'cause she gon' go and total it (total it, total it)
I just hit the pussy once and after that I'm over it
God, I love the jewelery on my neck, on some cold shit (racks, woo)
Yeah, know I'm slidin' back, man (slatt, woo)
Yeah, I can get you turned to a pack (woo)
Yeah, you say that you with it, you not really that, ooh (ah-ah, slatt, woah)
Money call, I pick up the cellphone (woo)
Can't trust you, you know you dead wrong (slatt)
Pillowtalkin', you know you dead wrong
We hit bitches and tell 'em, "Head home" (slatt), uh (woah)
Pull the trigger until his head gone (blrrt, woah), oh
Oh my God, these lil' boys gettin' stepped on