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You dead, man, put that song for that thing

Free my dog, all my **** out to pee

Back to the trap, I'm tryna piece me out of beans

I know you fed the ride soon as I walked in

Let the roof down, tell your boot of falling

They keep it true, I coulda tell you all feels

Fink, ****, flagging, wadafuck you faucing

7.6, 2-wheel like the shoot like hard

Look, cuz, bam, blue like, wow, I'm on hit target

The ****, switch inside, fuckin' with the opposite

All I take, why you need to jump up off of it

Ain't it tryna figure out the recipe I got the mix

Scale full of residue, I teach tryna get a hit

Real business, man, I show ya how to get legit

I put my trust inside my grind, I know I'm about to benefit

I'm outside these **** hiding, cuz you know we been on them

And this a get real sour ****, take a cinnamon

They take a sweet sweet

Zoo, me and red beans bottom, peeping through your back

Dope, back, man, crawling, hit mad cuz we ducked the stub

Man, I'm scrubbed the ground, send look cuz to get up

Just for lenient time, I'm about to get your straight like a burn

We got different favors on the paints in that sun

Never been a hit up, it's always weed on my turn

Fuckin' up those people, ****, know you gotta learn

We got life in shim, tryna smash four ****

You acting like that boy, you ain't no killer

Really on boom, go for real gold, real love

This is tryna clone, this some fuckin' stars still a sec

He yell with the back, start put him on the news

They thought he was gang, the way they get out, boy, the blimp

My little **** playing ball and he be knocking down a few

All night **** watching, rolling gang, banging, throwing tools

I got a silver ****, while I'm with his bitch, I'm awful

I give him some extra, just because of the thought

That **** ain't no shooter, while you passing the clock

When I get to shoot, I'll suddenly get your heart broke

Pit don't hit my phone if you ain't making no deal

Puckin' all the scam and took it, Robin, fuck it, I broke the stock mark

Got two lubots eating deck, and I want to see Sam talk to them

Gonna conversation and go and pick up the ball, just to let me know we ain't got them

Two man red, big spotter, peepin' through your back, dope back, man

He mad co we ducked the stub, man, I'm scrubbed the ground

Said look hard to get up, just for laying it out