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Shooters on my team you get hit with the metal
(pew pew pew)
Got Mac rolling up and we smoke fruity pebbles
I'm whippin the Benz and that shit not a rental
I’m just tryna flex had to bust down my bezzle
(ay)
[?] on my polo got vintage my clothes
(ah)
I just popped the seal ima pour up a four
(oh)
My wrist and my neck got the Gucci might ghost
(ah)
Ice with my four and I ain't talkin pour
(nah)
One double zero blue face on my paper
Servin the take aka the red ranger
AF1s clean but I might cop some Bapestas
(yuh)
Don't knock on my team we don’t fuck with no strangers
(nah)
Pour up MGP that shit got us real lazy
(uh)
That pour got us lazy but shit we be wavy
(huh)
We gettin this fenty my cup never empty
We totin the poles automatics and semis
Diamonds glistenin
Bitch they VVS
S for the slug n**** fuck all the rest
(slugged)
Dropped off the script favorite store CVS
Inhale the gas take it straight to the chest
(Damn)
Sheesh my n****
Yo bitch she a bust
Two faced n***** why I ain't never trust
(wow)
Only youngins I trust is the mob and my bucks
I ain't never trust a ho cause these bitches is sus
(huh)
Bust
I'm just trynna fuck
Fuck all your feelings I'm just keeping it above
(yeah)
Juggin and finessing I'm finessing when I jug
Hitters always trap they gon' hit you with a slug
(bah)
LV my waist bitch you know we the wave
(sheesh)
Speeds on my mind lookin dumb off the haze
(uh)
N**** talk shit he get hit with the rays
(ah)
Shooters on set and they willing to spray
I let it bust
I don't fuck with no chumps
Got a mile full of slugs you got a squad full of punks
Straight mud
When I pour in my cup
When I’m rolling up flavor don’t fuck with no bum
But I fuck with them somers
I'm toting that blower
I’ll pull up real slow put a bullet where your home is
BP where my home is I said I'm from Baldwin
My pockets real fat yeah my pockets real swollen
Im off of the molly my n**** im rollin
Pineapple and Quali the mixture im pouring
I got it you call me you need it im holding
Yo bitch give me top eat my dick she be throwin
I ain't being cocky I know that you know me
Im sippin on Wocky you pourin up Robi
You n***** some lames you n***** all copy
Ain't clean as my team shit my n***** you sloppy
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STAIN

STAIN

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