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[intro: luci4]
(aye, n_gga)
(uh_huh)
yeah, look (vtl, n_gga), look
n_gga, aye (aye), aye

[verse 1: luci4]
f_ck wrong with them n_ggas? (f_ck wrong with them n_ggas?)
y’all lame, i don’t wanna do no song with them n_ggas (h_ll nah)
we’ll smoke they whole team, fill the bong with them n_ggas
we in upper class, no, we don’t belong with them n_ggas
i don’t play, get a n_gga baked for a half a dozen
n_ggas hoes tryna net beef ’cause my name buzzin’ (my name buzzin’)
real sh_t, i don’t need no friends, pull up with my cousin (with my cousin)
in my scat with my n_gga mike pourin’ up tussin (pourin’ up tussin)
[?] ar lightskin but this k russian
skits to the neck, boy, that’s that [?] (to the neck, boy)
need chip, need my check now, it ain’t no discussion (my check now)
b_tch throwin’ dummy head, she got a concussion (yup)
no words, all i do is look, now i got her blushin’ (i got her blushin’)
cap like he get a bag, n_gga, no, he doesn’t (n_gga, no, he don’t)
bap sayin’ he a joint, n_gga, no, he not (n_gga, no, he not)
get a bag and i f_ck it up, i do that a lot (i do that sh_t a lot)
buy whips, payin’ all with cash, pullin’ off the lot (off the lot)
it’s a trip, i ain’t pullin’ over, n_gga, f_ck the cops (f_ck 12)
[verse 2: krymzn & luci4]
hit 220, bro, we goin’ out [?]
hope they smart, give it up or my side sendin’ shots
can’t be goin’ like a hoe, have my momma in real shock
i be movin’ through the city like i’m [?] on the block
give it up or lay down, choose one fast ‘fore i pop
i don’t [?] on that bullsh_t, i hate all the talk
how i see it i call it, can’t twist up my thoughts
you ain’t seen no real motion, you cheesin’ off top
steady be with my glock or the chop
n_gga, who you with? bernie mac with the stock
i ain’t got no real friends, just my cousin and the twins
n_gga, tie up them m’s for me fast, don’t pretend
yeah, we all finna win, y’all ain’t in
doin’ all that hatin’ on yo’ bro, what’s the trend?
y’all ain’t like us, i get, can’t be friends
you done failed the test, son, nah, you can’t get in
smile on my face but the joker in this skin
i be tryna stay bool but you pressin’ lines again
tryna freak it with yo’ b_tch, why he buggin’ up and sh_t?
can’t get like me, don’t trip, i don’t even want the b_tch (aye, aye)

[verse 3: luci4]
yeah, i f_ck her like a [?] ’cause her p_ssy got the grip
i don’t even want the b_tch, get behind [?]
i’ma dip ’cause we got too many guns in the whip
n_ggas hate ’cause a n_gga havin’ funds in this b_tch
and n_ggas hate ’cause a n_gga havin’ fun with this sh_t
vtl, nmb (aye) runnin’ this sh_t
in the club with a bad b_tch and she throwin’ ass
n_ggas pillow talkin’ ’bout me ’cause i got the cash
and he popped it on the net, now he runnin’ h_lla fast
you need to get up with that rap sh_t ’cause you n_ggas ass
i don’t f_ck with that cap sh_t, honest when i rap
i ain’t never been a rat, b_tch, you could check the stats
n_ggas know not to test us ’cause we totin’ straps
you a b_tch with that lil glock, you ain’t bussin’ back
[?] had no rounds, boy, you ain’t drop one
drop ski, get on feet, then i empty out my gun
should’ve left me alone, now yo’ n_gga in a box
i sip chandon, [?] lean on the rocks
he a buster, n_gga really thought i sold him wock
tryna cuff her knowin’ that she f_cked the whole block (aye)
you a cuck and she hoein’, why you wife a bop?
she gone suck d_ck with no hands ’til i tell her stop
worked hard, b_tch, i go in, look at what i got
you be stealin’ out of t.j.maxx, look at what i bought
bro called from the plane like, “look at what i [?]”
comin’ in through the window, all my n_ggas flock, n_gga

- luci4

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