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(AV with that drip, ho)
Lil' boy better step up
Been had the sauce, so you niggas better catch up
Stay with the strap, yeah, we hittin' from the chest up
Six deep with the gang on the low in a Tesla
All-black with a chrome Beretta
Took his flow and I'm doin' it better
In the cut, ain't no matter the weather
Talkin' shit and I'm clutchin' the lever
Yeah, pull out the choppa, it makin' him hiccup
I get me a shiver, she suckin' my dick up
He talkin' that shit but he wishin' ran up
Callin' up leg 'cause I need that Beretta (uh)
Six deep, pull up with the pressure
If lil' boy step up, he leave in a stretcher
All-black with interior leather
Calm down, don't fuck with a killer
You-you-you niggas is less, my niggas is greater
Gave her the tip, lil' shawty a waiter
Ballin' out like I play for the Lakers
On a roll, bitch, I feel like a skater
She wanted dick, so I told her I'd cater
Had to snap, bitch, I feel like a gator
Had to snap couple rounds out the Glock
Run up on me and I'm airin' the block
Run up on me, you get shot in yo' face (yeah)
Draggin' the body all over the state (yeah)
Just like some alcohol, you gettin' chased (ayy)
Hop out the Benz, I hop in a Wraith (grra)
Put on a techno beat, shawty she feelin' me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Blowin' her back to the beat of the bass (bitch)
Kickin' her out, like I need space (bitch)
After she gone, the number erased
Gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah, I'm a killa (killa)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, I go gorillas (gorillas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah, it's a thrilla (thrilla)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, a Caterpillar
I keep the MAC on me, bitches call me Steve Jobs (grra)
This loud pack got me higher than them Greek gods
I'm on the southside, shooters got them dead eyes
We be stackin' bread high, we yo' fucking demise
Said I be riding fuckin' dirty, got these bitches on my dick (got these bitches on my dick)