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Either way that this shit could go

Ima get high and I stick to the code

Rocking Rick Owens no these ain't Ramones

Yeah this bitch got a gap, said she tryna close it

My bitch she bad, she my one and only

You can't hit none this za unless you one the hommies, yadigg

And we ain't even sign no deal, but bitch, we count hella racks, yadigg

And this lil bitch she lying talking to me close she act like she ain't get smacked, ya did

And this nigga he asking if we hit his ho, I told him"I ain't gon bap, we did"

All these Atlanta hoes so green, fuck up on his thot then pass to the team

I like bad bitches, shawty say that I'm mean

Rack city, this shit ain't for the weak

Bad bitches coming through every week

I got bad bitches they gon fuck for the free

Huh, he dropped that shit, it sound so weak

I got niggas calling ask"you signing with me"

This ho keep talkin bout her ex so cheap, had to tell her ass you ain't getting nun from me

Drop the top a nigga feeling that breeze

I'm a pothead I get fried every week

I'm gon pop back if they shooting at me

His ho fucking but that shit ain't that deep

It's gon tax you, you wanna get high like me

I been counting this money since I was five times three

It ain't shit about this lifestyle cheap, I been rolling woods and smoking WaWa trees

Told her I ain't even tryna smack, I'm geeked

I got bad bitches in the passenger seat

Black truck, young nigga riding to deep

Better back the fuck up before I blast ya bitch

Really tryn fuck with this fashion bitch but her friends told her that they know about me

I'm getting paid and just ignoring the beef had to tell this lil bitch, no I don't wanna see ya

Either way that this shit could go

Ima get high and I stick to the code

Rocking Rick Owens no these ain't Ramones

Yeah this bitch got a gap, said she tryna close it

My bitch she bad, she my one and only

You can't hit none this za unless you one the hommies, yadigg

And we ain't even sign no deal, but bitch, we count hella racks, yadigg