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[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
alright

[verse]
i’m really stamped from my way, you can ask that
b_tch got some nice_ass titties and the ass fat
pop the trunk, ain’t no spare, that’s where the gats
i’m ridin’ in this ‘rango, this b_tch matte black
i’ve been workin’ out, n_gga, yeah, it’s wartime
i’m shootin’ where it’s abs at, yeah, it’s core time
indoor pool, i’m talkin’ nba courtsides
atthe staples center with snoop sittin’ courtside
n_gga got a small_ass crib, what’s your floor size?
i’m sendin’ death threats to the cook like, “i need some more fries”
hmm, i need to calm down, where my medicine?
pour a four, then i’m goin’ high, i’m talkin’ hеaven_sent
my b_tch just hit me with thе mace, that’s that pepper scent
they sayin’ kidd droppin’ every week, that’s that pressure, b_tch
lucky to get a cheeseburger, ’cause i don’t bless a b_tch
if dog say it’s that, then i’ma press the sh_t
when i’m out with my son, i got two straps on me
dog ain’t did sh_t special, but i had to put them claps on him
got five ps5s ’cause i’m plugged at sony
he tried to guess my pockets, i got way more than that on me
call me lucious lyon ’cause i just brought that cookie out
if i ain’t in the booth, i’m at the cookie house
i’m signed to a big crip, it’s like i brought tookie out
a lot of beans stuffed in her, but she still gotta push ’em out
i’m a gangster, i should write this sh_t across my forehead
i’ll run up a check if i ain’t have no legs
i did get shot, but i went and bought some more legs
his mans’ casket closed, they buried him with no head
treat mcqueens like some white forces
went and did the widebody, i don’t like porsches
made a lot off sh_t_talkin’, i don’t like courses
knock the steps off the front of his crib like i don’t like porches
d_mn, you fell off, bad bag of dope
fiend threatened to tell on me, i sold him a bag of soap
used to keep the glock by the seasoning, that’s why the cabinet broke
when i was tryna hoop, i had a hoop, you can ask my coach
old lady up the street won’t let me get off
n_ggas in ohio, they p_ssed, i got some hit off
i don’t really f_ck with these n_ggas like i’m hit_olf
d_mn, i mean adolf (bum)
you ain’t got sh_t, so how you gon’ brag ’bout it?
all you got is that fat_ass b_tch with the bad body
i’ll k!ll you and that ho with the bad body
catch it on camera, go to my hood and laugh ’bout it
every summer, one of my n_ggas catch a new case
take my shoes off and choke a n_gga with my shoelace
lately, n_ggas been showin’ love like they don’t do hate
i got four glocks, two chops with a knife in a suitcase
yup, we finna f_ck, baby, clothes off
don’t n0body believe that sh_t, you a whole fraud
i got a homie that trip like he o_dog
how the f_ck you keep talkin’ money and you owe dog?
[outro]
n_gga
b_tch, krispylife
stupid
fool
alright

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