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Five foot nine in my Honda
But I'm still pulling up if there's a problem
On the road, always got somebody callin'
Flipping gas to put weight in my pockets
Now niggas come and go way too often
Cuz everybody want a piece of the profit
But ain't nobody tryna see to the progress
So imma let you go if you're toxic
If you're toxic
I just caught Covid in a moshpit
But that ain't the reason that I'm coughin'
Make a beat, then I put it in the coffin
Got a coworker that put me in they top ten
I got that loud you can smell when you walk in
Carried the flock, but that shit was exhausting
You think you slick, act like you on that boss shit
Boy better stop, 'fore I treat you like Bop-It
Twist it
I been on my own thing lately
Trappin' on the low, but I'm broke on the daily
Tryna book shows, but my bros been flakey
Ain't nobody round here like me? That's crazy
Flow a-mazin', pro in the makin'
Everybody says that this shit for the takin'
But fifteen a pop for these cookies I'm bakin'
Cause words only get you halfway
Damn
Five foot nine in my Honda
But I'm still pulling up if there's a problem
On the road, always got somebody callin
Flipping gas to put weight in my pockets
Now niggas come and go way too often
Cuz everybody want a piece of the profit
But ain't nobody tryna see to the progress
So imma let you go if you're toxic
If you're toxic
Mannn, y'all niggas cheap like a dollar bill
I can tell real from the counterfeit
My circle small cause my niggas real
Everybody finna pull they weight
Everybody finna get the stacks
Flock in movement, always giving chase
So when we finally fuckin' get a meal
Man, everybody finna get a plate
But some niggas wanna take a snack
Eat a little 'fore the table made
I'm looking forward to stable days
But stable niggas, I'm like where they at?
Man, too many niggas I can't get back
My integrity finna get me played
Imma circle round, better double back
'Cause ain't none of these niggas finna get me paid
Five foot nine in my Honda
But I'm still pulling up if there's a problem
On the road, always got somebody callin
Flipping gas to put weight in my pockets
Now niggas come and go way too often
Cuz everybody want a piece of the profit
But ain't nobody tryna see to the progress
So imma let you go if you're toxic
If you're toxic