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Fuck, fuck, fuck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
I got lil', I got lil'
I got lil' Goxan on this motherfucker
Fuck, fuck
[These lil' fags?] got some push, better know how to treat it
Phone on DND, I ain't even receive it
Tell him, "Hit the road," hit the gag, we screechin'
'Member back down, had the racks, I was leechin'
You can't finesse with your tongue, you be speechless
Lil' twin got in that room, he ain't see shit
Left where I bought it, tell my aunt I ain't leave shit
Ayy, watch out, ayy, watch out
I got lil', I got lil'
I got lil' Goxan on this motherfucker
Fuck, fuck
[These lil' fags?] got some push, better know how to treat it
Phone on DND, I ain't even receive it
Tell him, "Hit the road," hit the gag, we screechin'
'Member back down, had the racks, I was leechin'
You can't finesse with your tongue, you be speechless
Lil' twin got in that room, he ain't see shit
Left where I bought it, tell my aunt I ain't leave shit
You can win, tryna tap in, I ain't need shit
Pop tonight, everywhere I go, I ain't ringing shit
Lil' twin take out his eye, he ain't see shit
Tryna sell brand, thought you already tapped in
Put my money down, I just scoped me a seven
Get on that za and that za be immaculate
Junk in my hood, geeked up, tryna back the flips
Pulled on that block, I just put on the blacker lip
N??? shoot shit with that fye, you're packable
Fuck n??? cap like he he gon' chalk it up
I'on why I lick, now your ass gotta serve me up
Took back the za for the fee if we ain't purchase none
Order DoorDash to ???, I just search it up
Get on that Wi-Fi for that lick, my service up
Everybody blicked, what the fuck is he nervous for?
Pop tonight, everywhere I go, I ain't ringing shit
Lil' twin take out his eye, he ain't see shit
Tryna sell brand, thought you already tapped in
Put my money down, I just scoped me a seven
Get on that za and that za be immaculate
Junk in my hood, geeked up, tryna back the flips
Pulled on that block, I just put on the blacker lip
N??? shoot shit with that fye, you're packable
Fuck n??? cap like he he gon' chalk it up
I'on why I lick, now your ass gotta serve me up
Took back the za for the fee if we ain't purchase none
Order DoorDash to ???, I just search it up
Get on that Wi-Fi for that lick, my service up
Everybody blicked, what the fuck is he nervous for?
Beat kinda wiggly, they be tryna wig out
Cap like you know what you doin', you don't even know
Come to the spot and lil' twin, man they ranned out
Ain't nobody ask for shit, ask for no handout
808 shakin' shit, sound like a war
Throw my old AAA, back then, was poor
Lil' twin sight, I spent him a score
You the GOAT to him, you think he the Lord
Do me a lick, ain't gon' lie, I was bored
Barrel on the stick, kinda long like a sword
New set of wheels, the last ones I tore
Fine shit add me, I know she a dork
Pit lil' twin out the booth, I know he a score
My phone on DND, I ain't mean to ignore
Brought out the Drac', the Drac' sound like a chop
Cap like you know what you doin', you don't even know
Come to the spot and lil' twin, man they ranned out
Ain't nobody ask for shit, ask for no handout
808 shakin' shit, sound like a war
Throw my old AAA, back then, was poor
Lil' twin sight, I spent him a score
You the GOAT to him, you think he the Lord
Do me a lick, ain't gon' lie, I was bored
Barrel on the stick, kinda long like a sword
New set of wheels, the last ones I tore
Fine shit add me, I know she a dork
Pit lil' twin out the booth, I know he a score
My phone on DND, I ain't mean to ignore
Brought out the Drac', the Drac' sound like a chop
Lock in the destination, I got a drop
Everybody lead in my head, ain't no drought
You ain't been tapped in, it ain't your fault
Think he get laid out, what the fuck he thought?
Fucked up my money, I don't know what I bought
Get away everytime, I can hear cops
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Everybody lead in my head, ain't no drought
You ain't been tapped in, it ain't your fault
Think he get laid out, what the fuck he thought?
Fucked up my money, I don't know what I bought
Get away everytime, I can hear cops
Fuck, fuck, fuck
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