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Got him
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up, bitch, hold up, bitch
I put a Glock in my case, fine shit With me, she know that she laced, (spi) (spi)
Can you keep up with my pace
Can you keep up with it
(spi) (spi)
I put a Glock in my case, fine shit with me, she know that she laced,
(spi) (spi)
Can you keep up with my pace
Can you keep up with it
(spi) (spi)
Glock in my case, I hope I never need it
(spi) (spi) (spi) (huh)
Prayin' every night, but the demons still speakin'
(spi) (spi)
Raised more than strong, had to mask how the feelin
Pain turned to hustle, that's how we was livin
(huh) (hah)
Neighborhood taught me the code of survival
(ohh wahh)
Loyalty rare, that betrayal goin' viral
(spi) (spi) (spi) (huh)
Seen a day one, switch up for a title Seen a day one, switch up for a title
(spi) (spi) (spi)
Glock in my case, fine shit with me, she know that she laced
(spi)
Can you keep up on my pace, baby
(spahh) (spahh)
Can you keep up with it
I put a Glock in my case, fine shit with me, she know that she laced
(spi) (spi)
Can you keep up on my pace
Can you keep up with it
Shorty wanna love me, she give me some head Chrome heart glasses all up in my head
Visually, aids to see all the bread Diamond racks inside of my head
Just bought a new 300 automatic Roll your crib but it smoke your patek
Two-tone blick and it's fully automatic
(blddddd) (llldddd)
Loose in designer, got it from Armani Ain't lookin' for no motherfuckin' honey
Gotta get the cash, yeah, gotta get the money Lookin' for some bands, yeah, I'm tryna get the honey
I'm ready
I'll curb stomp, me a pussy boy, just for him to learn
Not to fuck with me or the chronic that I burn
Just got a few bitches and, both them hoes foreign, yuh
(Leave you so crazyy)