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Breaking them walls, shit loose
Dashboard a hundred, yeah, zoom
Need that chocolate milk, bruh
Ay, nah, where Saan at?
Give me some chocolate milk, bruh, let me get that
Sa-, ayy, Saan, go, bruh
This nigga playing, bruh
Go, this nigga fire, I'm telling you, this nigga fire
Go, bruh
Yeah, yeah, Magic City war, man, he poor, I can't see the floor
Groupie ho on tour, press record, finna shoot a porn
Money 6'4", Michael Jordan, out here grabbing boards
Still, I got Dior I ain't wore sittin' in the drawer
Hit her off a whistle, busted on her nipple
Saany sayin' ("Error"), ooh, don't make me giggle
I've been moving state to state, traveling, I forgot to dribble
If a nigga out here talking crazy, turn him to a widow
I was made for this shit, slaved for this shit
Mama prayed for this shit, know I prayed for this shit
Famous beach hoes, they tryna ride a wave on my dick
Bitch ugly, tryna get my 'Gram, gave her my Kik
If she give the pussy up more, she bound to see me less
I get tricky with the steel though, like ridin' BMX
Fuck around and make this K-pop, look like we BTS
We gon' stop 'em, drop 'em, shut 'em down, DMX
Nigga, I ain't come to flex, I really came to ball like LaVar
Wait, I think I'm dizzy, in the double R, seeing stars
Get her out her drawers like a jar like they wrote a law
Nigga touch lil' bro, spin his block, then I'm callin' Saw
That nigga crazy, bruh, like, how he doing this shit?
Bruh, like, I don't know, bruh
I ain't even know a nigga could rap like that
Bruh, for real, bruh
Bruh, shut the fuck up, yellin'
Ay, who goin' next?
I can drop a 30 off the bench, 50 if I start
I'm with fully, got the blicky with the switchy in the car
I can't do the moissanite, I spent a 60 on the charm
Roadrunner, scam star, pinging giffies like an alarm
Tryna keep up with us, might as well just drop dead
It was Sprite lemon-lime, now the pop red