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Yaa (Fa Fa Fbeee)
Ran up a couple racks today, true say
This hoe a freak, tryna fuck off the D'usse
G-get up, all in her mouth like toothpaste
Look at my cup, it's drank not Kool-Aid
I-I get the bag, know that you can't relate
Niggas be sad, your hoes underage
We hit the block, you go to the range
G-good Za, I just sourced it from Maine
Big AR, bitch, you know it got aim
Boy, you don't got no bucks, need to stay in your lane
Most you rap niggas suck, cappin' for a name
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang
Ya
We hit your block for fun
Went and asked 'bout you niggas, but I heard none
Niggas won't talk about no money, know I made me a ton
These niggas ain't fuckin' with me
I'm smokin' your lifetime earnings in weed
These niggas be bitches, all they need is weave
Leave you with stitches if you diss on the team
R-ridin' with chop, got "RR" beam, yuh
Broke boy, always got somethin' to say
But no pape to his name
Niggas sellin' out, tryna go up in the game
I won't change for a dollar, got racks in the safe, yuh
Finna go out the country and see a new place
You broke niggas playin' it safe
Broke boy, why is you toting that K?
You told on your bro, completed the case (on God)
Yaa
(Fa, Fa, Fbeee)
Ran up a couple racks today, true say
This hoe a freak, tryna fuck off the D'usse
G-get up, all in her mouth like toothpaste
Look at my cup, it's drank not Kool-Aid
I-I get the bag, know that you can't relate
Niggas be sad, your hoes underage
We hit the block, you go to the range
G-good Za, I just sourced it from Maine
Big AR, bitch, you know it got aim
Boy, you don't got no bucks, need to stay in your lane
Most you rap niggas suck, cappin' for a name
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang
Nigga asked what I bang, my choppa gon' bang