
Now they all tell me I’m greater But I just stick to the bag And I get to the mag And lil bitch I ain’t talking that fader I’m sorry that we could never relate While you been hating I’m getting that paper And these all of these bitches been all on my dick And i know you that you sick of my wicked behavior Not getting it later I need the shit now Bitch talk shit then click clack blow People been waiting to hear the shit loud Don’t like to faded with hitters around Bitches been sucking my dick for the sound Get a little bit of it Get em a flow But I’m still hitting it when I’m in town Cause cause how she fit it in When it get low Stealing these hoes I’m with the take Whipping in the ghost Still dripping with the lake Dipping with the bros I’m getting an estate And them bitches getting close I’m finna get a gate Suede denim with the clothes I’m dripping in the saint Stay in the centerfolds Them bitches in the way They switching into hoes They missing in a day So hit em with a pose I’m twisting with a J They say mayday I say Maybach Maintain same lane rain flame slang crack Fucking this bitch She in all my hits And mitch he still trynna get his chain back Then you better stay strapped Cause they hidden with a lurk Got head so big cant fit it in a shirt Oh that’s old kid he spitting with the work Got fed no bib I’m sitting with the smirk Yeah yeah yeah yeah Still same teeth Running for the mill So the grill ain’t cheap Shit just another bill On the real cant sleep Til I’m fucking up a deal and them lils hate me I’m the real KD I feel lately went from running up a hill To the real AB and I still cant breathe Bitches be hating But really they waiting to fill they sleeve Did the pills make peep Y’all just be hoes Go bang skeet and i gotta reload I don’t make peace ill make that thing blow And i don’t claim streets but you really need know Herro Heat flow Walk it like a Migo Got a rocket in the pocket That them bitches deepthroat My balling on Stockton Look at he go I ain’t calling it a top ten When I need more Hold up Hold up Lil bro a mess I just poured up some soda I’m finna float up with the rest I’m finna throw up Chilling rolling with the stress I’m finna roll up Hit it hold it in your chest Riding riding into space All them bitches be hiding And i been sliding with the chase Them bitches fighting Still deciding with the case Shit alright then I’m finna try the finer things Now im finna roll me a blunt Bitches be walking all phonie And calling me homie And wanting to know me to stunt I never thought itd be lonely I plotted it only But why you be holding the cup Bitch im with the 40 You know that its stuck And i fuck til the morning I dont even nut Wait hold up g what These bitches be shook Plugging in the mac Only time i need cook Til im running with a plaque And im yelling see look Might get another rack For the path that he took Old teacher got mad i aint never read hooke Young kid got swag like a young d. book One bitch all bad Take her back and eat good Run shit off that They just mad that he could Whats bracking the hood? Stack stacking that cake Shit riding with a wood Fat packing that grape My tiding been good Aint signing but should Behind him is Suge K rapping that tape Bae grabbing that Bape I stunt on the bitch And stay tapping that vape Like fuck it I’m rich They acting as fake as the jackets they take And im strapped with that drake You end up in a ditch And she fucking with a hitch Young kid will smith Outfit so cold Think im finna feel lit My shit so dope My bitch know throat How this fo quote Finna get a mill quick And it getting real thick These bands dont lie Man im finna kill rick these pants so fly With a lil clique if she end up getting picked I ain’t finna steal shit Your mans know why Hold up Hold up Lil bro a mess I just poured up some soda I’m finna float up with the rest I’m finna throw up Chilling rolling with the stress I’m finna roll up Hit it hold it in your chest Riding riding into space All them bitches be hiding And i been sliding with the chase Them bitches fighting Still deciding with the case Shit alright then I’m finna try the finer things
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