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(In the SRT I'm tripping steady bippin)
(Shooter posted in the Southside trying to get themselves a victim)
In the SRT I'm tripping steady bipping
Shooters posted in the Southside trying to get themselves a victim
(Brrr brrr)
That's a hat
I went mini drac before i put designer on my back
I wont pop a g6 but you know I'll smoke thru the whole pack
I told bro slow down on pills but i know that he gon relapse
He be wicking steady fishing trying to turn opps into packs
Told bro when i touchdown first thing take a trip and get a gat
Niggas think this shit get gangsta shit let's make this shit the raq
Amiri jeans I got go get it got go get dat shit myself
Lv holding up my denim while im giving opps the belt
Z trying to hit the gas i told him bro don't worry i got your bail
I don't want these ratchet hoes I need a college bitch in yale
762 Draco wicking try me you end up in hell
i boss up on any bitch i keep it P like I never cared
Balenciaga walk in saks like i want every single pair
I got go get it leave no witness get dis cash until I'm dead
Boy come here no we don't creep
Bitch go head I'll keep it P
Pop a perk fuck up they street
Dawg the lanes like need for speed
Need like 10 hunnids a feat
Next year that shit cost a jeep
Lor drac always play for keeps
He hate me we ain't even meet
She see cash then she going freak
Pop a perk then go to sleep
Told that bitch I got like 3
Fuck hoes niggas can't even reach
He out of bounds my Draco teach
If you see me there shit wasn't free
In the streets like tommy g
I just mismatch different Prada shoes because I'm Prada me
Cut that nigga of you leech
Don't come back no dat shit beat
Catching plays wit RR
What you think designer free
Nigga stepped up in the kitchen but he couldn't take the heat
Down in Florida wit da Z's
Rick Owen's assassins creed