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Uh, uh
Switch and Drac', I heard he got that, so we need all of those
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, bro, we get all opposed
Sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, man, I get all the hos
All in my DMs, like Tupac above the rim
Ksubi jeans, double G up on my feet, I pop out trim
My bitch got some ass, ain't over thick, but shorty low-key slim
This ain't this and that, can't treat me like no goofy, I ain't him
Itchin' to blow you, reachin' for this chain, then you gon' lose a limb
Say I'm fye, and they ain't gotta tell me, boo, 'cause I know that I'm that
Internet gangsta, they ain't tryin' to kill, just talkin' shit on 'net
Man, this nigga gay, said he blowin' up my phone, but ain't get back
Yeah, we really with it, we had lost Trey Young, but two got whacked
I bounced out the back, on my Rambo shit, I blow two straps
Ready to clap a nigga, please don't get confused, 'cause let's go rap
Call E-Moda, walk shit down, tap the switch, I love that sound
Yeah, I fuck with Drench, when we out here slidin', we really tryna make some drown
Got the Zod, we got the OG too, just call R for the pounds
Go OT, she said the Dre has do it the best, so come get pound
Out here tappin' shit, really clappin' shit, this ain't no flex
We been ridin' Strikas, hop up in that big boy TRX
Move on to the next, hoes mad, I feel like Famous Dex
I ain't tryin' to kick it, bitch don't call my phone if it ain't sex
A stands for active, B stands for bounce out
Once we see a opp, then it's C, it's a clap out
Tapped him on his head, just like D, he should've ducked
Dumped the Glock 'til it's on E, and just like F, we left him fucked
Double G, bitch, I got Gucci, when I pop out, leave him stuck
H for hop out, told lil' bro to run him down and come through cuts
N my favorite letter, why is that? 'Cause they know I'm that nigga
Don up on they block
So just like J, we jump out takin' pictures, nigga