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I got big rack, buzz up on my sweatpants and cigaret
I got all these niggas, we ain't tryin' to take the bitch off
I'm still out of the murders, that's my vibe, pop that midpoint
Put a ring, cook it with that fire, wake up everybody
She look for that vibe, she gon' hear about it
Before he take off, one of my guys been gon' pay everybody
Yeah, baby, we gon' ball, I still pray about it
And they still * with it, gon' say about it
Yeah, yeah, if I'ma tell them be cool, they gon' kill you
Yeah, yeah, ain't the way that I move, mama, I hear you
Yeah, yeah, cry when I lost my body, let it last, it do
Sippin' through all my issues, you know what we made though
Yeah, yeah, it's just me and dog, we gon' pop out
Yeah, yeah, I know what he gon' do, this * pop out
Yeah, yeah, used to go to school, they told me drop out
Yeah, yeah, now I wish the cool's with the top out
Yeah, yeah, find my brother, we gon' mob out
Yeah, yeah, ain't got no feelings, we gon' fight out
Yeah, yeah, and if I love you, we gon' grind out
Yeah, yeah, going back, don't let me find out
Yeah, yeah, lately I'm keepin' it cool, used to mud walk
Yeah, I don't even ask my phone, I don't like drug talk
Yeah, bitch, puttin' up my mood, bitch, get shrugged off
Yeah, before I let you get to my dude, we get you slugged off
Yeah, before you make a move, we gon' put it in that dust
Bitch, come to my room, mama, call that bitch a bum
Yeah, yeah, I know what he gon' do, this * pop out
We gon' get too low, we gon' slug her in the sun
She know I don't come in, we the one they plug in
I got, I got b-wear, what's up with my sweatpants?
Yeah, what up? I got all these nukes that I've been tryin' to take the edge off
I'm still off the merch, that's my vibe, pop that mid-top
Who the hell you cool to with that fire? Wake up everybody
Yeah, if she look for that vibe, she gon' hear about it
Yeah, yeah, I know what he gon' do, this * pop out
Or they take off one of my guys, we gon' tell everybody
Yeah, baby, we gon' ball, I still pray about it
And they still * with it, gon' say about it
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I know what he gon' do, this * pop out