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It's a great day, I made a hunnid racks
I just checked my bank account and did jumping jacks
This nigga C just called me with some fucking Act
I can't listen to your rap 'cause it's a bunch of cap
I'm in an Escalade V, this bitch a crybaby
I'm going Louis head to toe, nigga, I'll buy Macy's
I told the bitch, "Stand in line," she gon' die waitin'
I did five fish before I went to prison
Might go 580
It's a great day, I made a hunnid racks
I just checked my bank account and did jumping jacks
This nigga C just called me with some fucking Act
I can't listen to your rap 'cause it's a bunch of cap
I'm in an Escalade V, this bitch a crybaby
I'm going Louis head to toe, nigga, I'll buy Macy's
I told the bitch, "Stand in line," she gon' die waitin'
I did five fish before I went to prison
Might go 580
Nah, the 680, I need the 'frigerator
I got Louis on, but I might just put on Rick later
First time I shot a gun, I was a sixth grader
This nigga fucked my bitch, did me a big favor
Me and J just drunk a deuce, might drink a six later
She let me bust her down, 6 AM to suck my dick later
They shot him with a K, turned to a big baby
Bust a boat down to all eighths, call me Big Baby
I'm the Pac- Man, if my bitch can't make me happy, bet the Act can
I learned some good advice from a crack head
If there's a will, it's a way, but I'm not track man
She gave me head in a Urus truck, while the black lit
I got Louis on, but I might just put on Rick later
First time I shot a gun, I was a sixth grader
This nigga fucked my bitch, did me a big favor
Me and J just drunk a deuce, might drink a six later
She let me bust her down, 6 AM to suck my dick later
They shot him with a K, turned to a big baby
Bust a boat down to all eighths, call me Big Baby
I'm the Pac- Man, if my bitch can't make me happy, bet the Act can
I learned some good advice from a crack head
If there's a will, it's a way, but I'm not track man
She gave me head in a Urus truck, while the black lit
I grabbed her head too hard, now her track missing
I stand on business and talk shit, I'm not a rap nigga
I just got some big bones, I'm not a fat nigga
We got 4 .308s on us, but I'll scrap with you
Knocked his ass out, then drank a pint and took a nap with him
Don't rap about that shit, you not a crack dealer
And please don't say shit about no drink, you wasn't an Act sipper
This nigga J just bought another bag of rubber bands
If I can't fuck the bitch, I bet my brother can
If bro can't fuck the bitch, I bet my cousin can
They shot some niggas up, that's what my cousin said
He dropped a 4 on the fifth floor, feel like Brother Man
I stand on business and talk shit, I'm not a rap nigga
I just got some big bones, I'm not a fat nigga
We got 4 .308s on us, but I'll scrap with you
Knocked his ass out, then drank a pint and took a nap with him
Don't rap about that shit, you not a crack dealer
And please don't say shit about no drink, you wasn't an Act sipper
This nigga J just bought another bag of rubber bands
If I can't fuck the bitch, I bet my brother can
If bro can't fuck the bitch, I bet my cousin can
They shot some niggas up, that's what my cousin said
He dropped a 4 on the fifth floor, feel like Brother Man
He gon' shoot the Glocky dry, he gon' get us out that fuckin' jam
This a Glock with a switch, it might fuckin' jam
I bumped into a female CO, that's how I fucked in jail
They bit him in the neck, nigga, tucked his tail
They hit him with a TEC, that's how he fuckin' fell
I got real anthrax, you better not touch the mail
Bring me a body scale, I'm finna bust a bail
It's a great day, I made a hunnid racks
I just checked my bank account and did jumpin' jacks
This nigga C just called me with some fuckin' act
I can't listen to your rap 'cause it's a bunch of cap
I'm in an Escalade V, this bitch a crybaby
This a Glock with a switch, it might fuckin' jam
I bumped into a female CO, that's how I fucked in jail
They bit him in the neck, nigga, tucked his tail
They hit him with a TEC, that's how he fuckin' fell
I got real anthrax, you better not touch the mail
Bring me a body scale, I'm finna bust a bail
It's a great day, I made a hunnid racks
I just checked my bank account and did jumpin' jacks
This nigga C just called me with some fuckin' act
I can't listen to your rap 'cause it's a bunch of cap
I'm in an Escalade V, this bitch a crybaby
I'm goin' Louis head to toe, nigga, I'll buy Macy 's
I told the bitch, "Stand in line," she gon' die waitin'
I did five fish before I went to prison, might go 580
I told the bitch, "Stand in line," she gon' die waitin'
I did five fish before I went to prison, might go 580
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