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We got some pape like a tower it's stacked up Fuck with the gang, BTA if you act up

Twins said he broke finna run this shit back up

Spin out a Uber, we inside a black truck Smoke a 3.5 of the opp get packed up

Ain't got my fye so lil' buddy get smacked up

Hoe head ain't talm bout nun told her back up

Twin a do anything to pick a pack up

JK too ready, head tap a brain I feel like old man cause I walk with a cane

I never been rook in the V-switch the lane If you do not know me don't mention my name

Ain't goin' out bad, goin' out with a bang Yes I love to rap but the choppa gon' sang

We up late night like a vampire fang The hoe think she know me she don't know a thing

These **** is dying for stupid ass thangs That shit is a shame

Can't dick ride a **** cause I'm not a lame Might throw back two percs and forget about pain

I'm feeling like Juice World all hoes the same

Pop out late night, all black, Bruce Wayne The hoe think I love her but she not my main

Might crash out for money, won't crash out for fame

Step back and shoot deep, I feel like my name Dame

When I'm with the gang they all keep them a rocket

It's 4 pistols full but they not in the pocket

She shaking head on the dick like a bop it

Twin pull the cord on the plug, we the socket

Dap up my twin with the fingers and lock it

He get around 12 and then he start to pop it

One shot of liquor her panties start droppin

I don't want your pussy, want you to come top me

Belt to ass to the opps, I'ma give em a whoopin

You fuck with the family, we end up in booking

The stu like the kitchen, twin said that I'm cookin

Don't stare at me boy, why the fuck is you lookin'

If I up the fye I'ma make sure he die

Hit him right in his head, shoot him right in the eye

I'm tellin' the truth, ain't no reason to lie

You don't think I'm for real, then push up and come try

We got some pape like a tower, it's stacked up

Fuck with the gang, BTA if you act up

Twin said he broke, finna run this shit back up

Spin out the Uber, we inside a black truck

Smoke a 3.5 of the opp, get packed up

Ain't got my fye so lil' buddy get smacked up

Hoe head ain't talm bout nun told her back up

Twin'll do anything to pick a pack up

Smoke a 3.5 wood straight to the face

Can't beef wit a rat, they gon' give me a case

If I see them pigs I go straight on a chase

Can't gamble your life when you only got ace

You go on that drill, take the shoes with no lace

A ski mask and gloves so you don't leave a trace

Don't aim for the chest, aim straight for the face

Keep pullin' the trigger like Charleston mace

She said she was thirsty, wanna see how I taste

Get straight to the point, I ain't got time to waste

You want me to fuck you or fuck your face

I hit front the back and I'm grippin' her waist

The dick in her mouth just like toothpaste

I'm all in her jaws, I feel like a dentist

Gotta get back on top cause I wasn't finished

Belt to ass to my opps handle that business