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[intro]
yeah yeah, gang gang gang
yeah yeah, yeah yeah
(gang, gang, gang)
yeah yeah, let’s get it
yeah yeah, let’s get it
yeah yeah, let’s get
yeah yeah, let’s get it
aye, aye

[verse 1]
my shooter the best
n_gga, he won’t miss
i’m sending shots, n_gga, f_ck a diss
i’m at yo’ grave, gotta take a p_ss
n_gga pull out the leash, n_gga, like chris
lil’ bitty b_tch tried to dub me
but now she wanna f_ck me, and can’t get off my d_ck
i make it rain when it’s sunny
my pockets too chubby, they don’t even get fit
yeah, they don’t need to get fit, need to get thick
she on my d_ck tip like a rip stick
hit her like kick flip, i’m a misfit
hold up, okay
everything lit lit when i get rich
i ain’t gon say sh_t but i give d_ck
please get out my mentions ‘fore you get hit
yeah, uh
‘fore you get hit in yo’ top
i take yo’ head off yo’ shoulders
if my n_ggas still upping the glock
he ain’t gon’ stop ’til it’s over
and most of you n_ggas is f_cking snakes
so who i befriended? a cobra
and none of you n_ggas ain’t touching tricks
[?] like dakota
yeah, yeah, got your bae with me
i don’t eat a lot, b_tch, i stay skinny
pop you right in your chest like some fake titties
told that b_tch to come through at like 8:50
you a b_tch ass n_gga, talking sh_t on the gram
when you know we don’t live in the same city
treat your b_tch like a dog if she play silly
i’m so great, i don’t even got a cape with me
[verse 2]
on gang
i don’t give no f_cks ’bout yo’ hoe
i’m in her mouth like invisalign
and i heard that he said he want smoke
told that b_tch boy, “better get in line”
i got a stick, i got a mag
run up too quick and you finna die
put my meat in my pants and i put that sh_t right on the table
she eat up like dinner time
yeah, she gon’ eat up
when you talk ’bout me better speak up
in the stu, b_tch, i just chill with my feet up
i’m at the top and i can’t get down
you a b_tch ass boy talkin’ sh_t on the net
i should buy you a godd_mn gown
put the silencer up on my glock
now it’s not making a godd_mn sound, b_tch
b_tch, i’m popping sh_t
give no f_cks what you heard about
heard she was thotting, b_tch that’s how i [?]
b_tch still crying in my phone like, “what you heard about?”
these p_ssy n_ggas don’t know sh_t about my [?]

shut the f_ck up, shut the f_ck up
shut the f_ck up, shut the f_ck up
shut the f_ck up, shut the f_ck up
shut the f_ck up, yeah, yeah, yeah

- skyte

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