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[verse 1: kry4u]
rockin’ with tdf, you play with him, lil’ b_tch that’s it
i_i got plenty bands, n_gga, finna go spend it on some kicks
no, we don’t do the ‘gram sh_t, you talkin’ down, you get blitzed (ha)
i leave him in a trance, n_gga, when i bounce out that whip
co_come through with the drank, we be sippin’ in the party
i_i pull up with bank, now she wanna be my shawty (bank, bank, bank)
i’m a real swag n_gga, no, i’m not just anybody
finna go take off, n_gga, i just did a [olly?]
why these n_ggas tryna take my bag?
hm, we leave that boy in the past (past)
hm, n_ggas ain’t gettin’ no racks, boy
n_ggas be goin’ out sad (ha, ha, ha)

[verse 2: ilycider]

[verse 3: 6evermir]
yeah, gon’ walk down with that pole
[?] gone ’cause it’s cold
got a g19 on me, might hit a n_gga if you think you bold
[?], finna go
he not goin’ up, stuck in a hole
n_gga not gang ’cause he is a ho
ha, can’t f_ck with n_ggas ’cause they broke boys
if wе pushin’, we not makin’ no noise
got big sticks, yeah, thеy real toys
she wanna f_ck right now, ayy
racks on me, she goin’
ice [?], it’s not snowin’
can’t go out sad, i’m totin’ poles
yeah, she wanna hold my d_ck
sprite, pourin’ a four in it
and i kept your ho in it, yeah
(ha, d_mn)
(ha, yeah)
(ha, yeah)
(ha, ha)
[verse 4: omgkeon 7 tali]
she wan’ f_ck now, ha, she wan’ f_ck now
i’m with the gang, we gettin’ them bucks now (yeah)
ha, n_gga, like run down, n_gga, like, run up (yeah)
feel like a saint from morning to sun up
talkin’ down, get a f_ck n_gga done up (yeah)
ha, go, switchin’ lanes in the foreign
that’s your lil’ b_tch, she wanna give me the dome
sippin’ on lean, that sh_t got boring
i want a bad b_tch like lauren, ha_ha, ralph
i get the shipment, pack from the south
i feel like tdf, all in her mouth (ha)

[verse 5: tali]
these hoes be fiendin’, up [?] (yeah, ha, ha)
yo_you a [?], we run in your—
pl_play with the gang, then lil’ n_gga, it’s up
n_gga get turned to a pack like it’s runtz
uppin’ that g2, [he go to god?] (yeah)
that boy keep talkin’, that glock make him hush (ha)
lil’ bro, i’m keepin’ that stick
that n_gga sh_tty, your music is sh_t, ha
i told that lil’ ho, “don’t trip”
i spent your rent on this lil’ ass fit (ha)
g2 put a lump in his head like a wick
me_me and lil’ ‘mir, that’s as real as it get
we finna run down, take your stick
you know tali, he keepin’ that— (ha)
[verse 6: jssr & vlorich]
i’m off the gas and i’m up in the sky
keep me that bl!ck, yeah, keep me that (fah, fah, fah)
give me that bag, on god
that boy was talkin’, that boy, he gon’ die
ha, pull out my choppa, i pull out my choppa, that boy he gon’ run
i feel like tony, i’m countin’ my hunds
i_i count them racks and you countin’ them ones
i got the bl!ck in my bag, yeah, that boy wanna talk on the gang, it ain’t it
ha, tag, i keep the mag_mag’
i shoot that boy like a fl!ck
they finna run when i’m uppin’ that pic’ (yeah)
rap ’cause they ain’t got sticks (yeah, yeah)

[verse 7: vlorich & bonxpf]
ha, i_i understand [?]
walk in the function, now hoes wanna f_ck
huh, f_ck no, i ain’t kickin’ that cup
[?] stuck
smokin’ on gas, f_ckin’ up my lungs
you is a b_tch, boy, i’m knowin’
choppa make that boy run
yeah, hold on, run down with that— (ha)
yeah, run down with that stick
trans glock, got a d_ck and some tits
i_i_i’m gettin’ bread
call me p_b_s, on my body, d_ck heads
talk down on tali, we leavin’ you dead
your b_tch makin’ breakfast in the bed
sa_sayin’ my government, you a fed’ (fed’)
ha, ha, nah, f_ck that
i’m in the back of the back and i’m f_ckin’ yo’ b_tch from the back and she tell me she love that
talkin’ that sh_t, [i don’t whine?], i will not beef with that n_gga, you know i’m above that
whole gang f_ckin’ your b_tch in the telly, you kissin’ that ho, now tell me, where your crush at? (hey, hey)
[verse 8: bonxpf]
i’m [?]
she on the [?]
off five pills, n_gga, i just crushed ’em
i’ma just shoot sh_t up, make you jump
and i got his b_tch choosin’ at the function
pass her the wood, tell her, “roll it up”
i get them racks, n_gga, like it’s nothing
why the f_ck would i kick it with a bum?
yeah, yeah, yeah [?]
i’m too high, [i’m seein’ god?], pass me the ball, i’m gettin’ buckets
ha, i been [?]
head tap, me and my n_ggas up on that [?]

[verse 9: lebxanon]

- tdf

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