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Brr
King
Huh, huh
Huh, huh
Bail
What's on my mind? A whole lotta shit
Fuck all that mi casa su casa (Mi casa)
You did a lot for the opposition
Playin' wit' balls, you a globetrotter (Globetrotter)
You act like you mine, keep matchin' my fly
But I didn't ask for a co-pilot (Co-pilot)
Girl why you keep tryin' you sayin' you fine
Keep sayin' your nigga don't know 'bout it
He ain't gotta know 'bout it
Treat me just like I'm the ghost rider (Oh, no, no, no)
Duh, we go slidin' until we gon' die
We leave no trace you ain't know 'bout it (Yeah, yeah)
In private I'm Clyde
In public decline, imma act like I don't know Bonnie (Oh, no)
In private I'm Clyde
In public decline, imma act like I don't know Bonnie
Yeahhhh
Don't know what's up wit' you niggas
I'm steady makin' these figures
I cannot fuck wit' you niggas
I'm makin' commas on commas on commas
While my nigga serving a sentence
You steady judgin' for drama
Your mama know better, that you gon' regret it
You got a problem, a problem, a problem
My brudda gon' shoot like Cole Bennett (Fshh)
I put a bag on his head wit' the credit
It ain't a problem to spend it (Cash)
Pockets on flex ou ou yuh, I'm gon' spread it
They been eatin' that food yuh
Huh, ain't that lettuce
What's on my mind? A whole lotta shit
Fuck all that mi casa su casa (Mi casa)
You did a lot for the opposition
Playin' wit' balls, you a globetrotter (Globetrotter)
You act like you mine, keep matchin' my fly
But I didn't ask for a co-pilot (Co-pilot)
Girl why you keep tryin' you sayin' you fine
Keep sayin' your nigga don't know 'bout it
What's on my mind? A whole lotta shit
Fuck all that mi casa su casa (Mi casa)
You did a lot for the opposition
Playin' wit' balls, you a globetrotter (Globetrotter)
You act like you mine, keep matchin' my fly
But I didn't ask for a co-pilot (Co-pilot)
Girl why you keep tryin' you sayin' you fine
Keep sayin' your nigga don't know 'bout it