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She said she like my dribble up game
She know that it's Elite
I can come in with a lay
Or I can bust it from the three
Ain't no nigga that's Gone step
OR finna' do it like me
Luke Kane kickin' in, Does that that I see
Need bands, I know what come first, it ain't no losin' shit
If we on the line, camp to camp, I'ma send a blitz
I don't like to talk much, most niggas be singin' shit
Got it out the field, you ain't heard of me needin' shit
I Don't do rookies, I'm tryna bump out on competitive
He said he had pape
But I checked
That shit was negative
I don't do Busters' clowns, Or yee's, shit
Who let em in
Worried about me while I'm on paper, need to do better than shit
What he ass stashed up in his Leatherman
Wasn't in class, was in the field tryna get it in
You ain't see five, my first ten felt like Big Ben
I beat her from the back with every inch, I'm tryna dig in
I Need another zip, I'm finna roll up
Why do I got niggas mad and they don't know us
I ain't bothered with these custos, I got it sewed up
I'm anti-anti-Stay to' myself, cause they might fold up
All right, niggas said it's war, let me load up
It cost a beef and you can't even afford to smoke none
Same niggas out her asking aye let me hold some
Niggas be broke-ass bums, it's time to Hoe em
Stack it till I can't, won't let it fold up
Sliden in my inbox, on bunk, Ah get you towed up
Off a foe of Trish, Cali plug, finna Roll up
Yop, Bangz, Yop
Bop for a slight piece, feel like I'm risk takin
This bitch ah free smut, could probably back page her
Reaching for my goals, it ain't bout pape, why the fuck we hangin
Put more fire on this bumbaclat but I ain't Jamaican
Goodness gracious, baby tryna fuck, but this dick got
Payments come make that transaction on the gang
But I still won't smack it, she pissed off
Pretty broke bitch and now my dick's soft