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Stuff 3.5 in a wood that's fine I'll roll on time and I know my time
Is coming soon so I'm on my grind and I'm on this side I ain't on that side
Got pills for bargain win regardless she tryna argue this bitch retarded
She always talkin but never listenin then she wonder why I grow distant
This life I'm livin is quite just difficult flip a onion if I get pickled up
What they got up inside the semi truck? Promise baby I tried to give a fuck
Wasn't workin now bitches twerkin I left the club and had ate a perc
And I started swervin down 10th & Sherman go scoop this bitch and she actin nervous
I said some shit, asked if she heard me, she said "oh yeah my bad I'm sorry don't do this often not good at talkin much"
"Yeah that's cool" and I turned the volume up
Now we vibin downtown I slide around pounds I'm flyin out ounces priced to sale
Move like you, I'd be beside myself
Need no crew I'll do this by myself
Beat the block like I beat the pussy up
Can't go where I go cause you ain't hood enough
Designer belt the pistol tucked
Popped three 10s in this bitch I'm hot like fuck
Hot like goddamn, private ass plates every time the flight land
Tryna find racks while you tryna find friends, why you tryna be cool
Why you tryna beef dude? Warzone
chop leave you see through
Bows coming in cheap too, took some L's now I can't lose
Talk too much yeah that come with consequences
Soda in my cup it got some wok up in it
Gettin to them racks and I am not finished
Brodie in the kitchen got the lock whippin
Cuz up a hundred off the lock whippin
Took some dubs I can't stop winnin
Kick game crazy deadstock with it
Assist game crazy John Stock with it
Used to think little now my thoughts bigger, swear
Used to think little now my thoughts bigger, yeah