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Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm pouring up straight drop
Shippin' it off of my laptop, woah
I need me a new thot
One just hit me up on Telegram, yeah
Can't go for ham, can't get hammed
The plug got took down, god damn
We're telling him get down or lay down
My nigga just hopped out the truck
He thinking he getting his pack now
Until I just pop out the cut
My bro got stuck in that chain in too many ways
I can't go down
Don't pump fake I might blow you away
That nigga think he in Chi-town
I done got paper in too many ways
Nah, I can not go down
Yeah, she done got slayed for too many days
Nah, she can not come around
What's in my pocket is bands
That's something that you do not know about
What's in his pocket is lint
What's in his drugs is fent
I threw my Glock over the fence
Like why is he cookin' up meth
The F&N be my defense
I'm dodgin' and escaping death
You know I be flashin' your rent
I take off that boy got left
I'm shooting they thinkin' I'm Steph
You know that boy got fouled
Too bad we don't got a ref
She saying she don't wanna cook dope
I'm tellin' her go do the rest
I wanna see if she say no
I'm puttin' her through a test
She know that her life's on the line
She know that she owe me her soul
She signing her name in blood
I'm sorry shawty you got zoed
I told that nigga get trolled
Too much racks they can't fold up
I need more silver and gold
I'm finna go break in a Boulder
I'm finna go break in a Boulder
I'm finna go break in a Boulder
I'm finna go break in a Boulder
I'm finna go break in a Boulder