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You know the fuckin' vibes, back in this bitch, let's go
Niggas thought I fuckin' left, bitch I came back
Bad bitch, ass fat, I'ma break her back
Niggas say he want some smoke, bet he gon' take it back
That's like murder he wrote for himself, now he a pack
She said she in love, I'm like, what is that?
Don't do one on ones, you get took off the map
Turn the speakers up, to the fuckin' max
If I go broke go back to the fuckin' trap
I'm outside, I'm like, where the fuck the bros at?
They outside, they like, where the fuck the hoes at
Never lackin, you know brodie, bought the poles at
Niggas ain't got shit on me, and they know that
Had to cut my grass, seen too many snakes
Bro tryna eat right off my plate, bitch get out my face
Bitch, get out the way, better make a play put it in the parlay, these niggas not my gang
Stepping in some dog shit, her pussy wet like faucet
I'm the type to take a turn a and basic a bitch into her boss, bitch
I'ma walk inside the store, don't care bout what the cost is
If it ain't bout money, why the fuck you fuck would I be talking
Choppa make a nigga jump like a fucking dolphin
Why this nigga speaking on my
Why this nigga speaking on my name doin that talking
Topkid this yeah Topkid that bro put you in coffins
Body bag a fucking nigga yeah my bro he off'd him
Told that bitch ain't want her back put her up for auction
Make that bitch come give me neck got me saying aww shit
Hundred Thousand for that hat nigga dead by morning
Yea Topkid a fucking a threat this yall fucking warning
Two-two-3, they hit his chest
We ain't talking Jordan
Had that nigga dead by 12 am
Had that nigga dead by 12 am
Now his mama mourning