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Bih I pulled up in some hot shit
Bih I pulled up in some hot shit
Them boys they flexing boy yall not it
In the cockpit got some fine shit
In the cockpit got some fine shit
In the lane get in and scoop
Hollow leave him sipping soup
I was never skipping school money taught me some I never knew
They thought I wouldn't be here but I knew that shit was never true
Back out on that avenue cause your ass got none to do
This shit be so crazy they want a picture when I'm walking through
Remember when I had two shoes
Remember when we was jugging food
Boy your ass ain't bulletproof
We tryna hop out and shoot
Fully bust your skully just might crack your buddy
Got my Glock and that's the mandate
Choppa got his man ate
Don't give no fuck bout what the man say
Don't follow no demands aye
Free twin out the can aye
It get hot he swing the fan aye
Bih I just hopped on a flight might hit you back when I land aye
You should be impressing me
What I look like impressing you
Yea I got my shit together lotta shit I yet to do
You say you the type I like but how you know I'm liking you
We used to be broke and now we sliding in the nicest coupe
Old bitch like why you do me like that I'm sorry I'm just that type of dude
I ain't really like this bitch for real but I promised that I see it through
I got shooters that's gone sit for real so tell me what your ass gone do
Make that call and send that through
In these streets don't follow no rules
My pockets got built for real but don't ask how I got my bands blue
Told my twin them boys get killed for real coming round here tryna play with you
Can't switch when I sign this deal remember when I stayed with you