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d*mn more nasty

d*mn i move pass it

s.i. no these diamonds dance

when i tap dont take no chance

one up top thats doa

i got too many racks no boa

i got 2 twin glocks thats dna

selling too many grams thats vmas n****

xrr .. dont stress that, i get the pack & i stretch that

aim for head we dont care where the vest at

switch on the glock we shoot where the rest at

aye , go stupid

run up on me dont do it
thats how you get bamboozled

thats how you meet my shooter

choppa on the frontline im on the back slidin

bad lil b**** steady eatin them back shots

xelly i been masked up vac shot

drop a lil 10k give her a** shots

drop a lil 10k ill get his head rocked

xrrtified, young money makin the bed rock

that n**** tellin his mouth full of red hots

whole lotta glocks , switches & red dots

aye , get st*rdy

aye, keep burnin

aye, keep twerkin
aye, keep workin

work (8x)

im on they a** so i fill up a drake

xrrtified money we get to the cake

my youngin dont flinch when gettin his bank

dig what im sayin dont get in his way

see them w/ glocks, pullin up w/ hk

bae wanna shirt boy im cool w/ a half stack

im more p im coolin w/ ray ray

i make it rain im makjn the day great

whats that?! more cash

bout my money like trick ill crash

red beam, n**** seen his whole life flash
dont care if its green n**** dont walk pass

lets ride!

my young n**** say he dont care if he blind

still look like a l!ck to me

them young n***** fried

trappin all day he strap down w/ that iron

ain’t talkin lgbt

d*mn, dont stress that

lets hit em again on the get back

we got profiles if you hit they gone hit back

this for them i’ll turn yo 5s into 10s yaa

ain’t sympathizin w/ s*** if i said it i meant that

heard he a big rat

we got them glocks & the switches we makin em zig zag!

hit his b*tch once now he can’t get his b*tch back

oh, now he big mad

556 give that lil boy a 6 pack

put a price on his head he walk round wit a rich hat

hit my young boy he spin his block to go get that

oh that tragic

got a throw away that muf*cka plastic

got a boa gimme the plastic

bet i could make that sh*t flip like gymnastics

them n*ggas some lames they really some goofies

she giving me brain while i play wit her coochie

she say she in love with my dreads i remind her of tunechi

old ass n*gga always hatin like eustis

wipe that boy nose like he filled up with mucus

bust down a check now i’m f*cking up houston’s

bankroll fresh i show you how to

do it (x4)

show you how to do it

do it (x3)

bankroll fresh i’ll show you how to do it

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