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[verse 1: almighty dae dae]
real trap sh-t
i don’t want your b-tch, that’s why i gave her back, gave her back
they were boring and i do not be with that, be with that
smoking on this tree, i eat with the gat, with the gat
it be around me cause i don’t trust a soul, yeah
n-ggas switching up on they bros, yeah, changing up for these hoes, yeah
that’s why i don’t f-ck around, ayy, smoking on dope out the zip
y’all n-ggas savage we still remain tripped, my n-ggas savage we clutch on the grip, yeah
i really be in this sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck about your feelings, b-tch
i just want that money, chasing dividends
you know how i rock, i f-ck her and her friends, yeah
them b-tches some hoes, don’t worry, you won’t get exposed, yeah
f-cking with the bankrolls, yeah, come back if you want more, yeah
why you talking like you know me?
sending shots just like i’m kobe, balling on ’em like gin0bili
i swear these motherf-ckers phony, chop ’em up like baloney
coming through like i’m tony, yeah
n-gga just stay in your lane, b-tch just stay in your lane, you watching me do my thang, yeah
i know it hurt to see me shining, shining bright just like a diamond, yeah
say you know me, why you lying? you a goofy you be hiding, yeah
you ain’t really in the field, no, you ain’t really doing drill, no
sending shots behind the screen, making crazy horror scenes, yeah
acting up off the lean, and i’m rolling off a bean, yeah
got these thotties calling me, they gonna f-ck with my team

[bridge: almighty dae dae]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, d-mn, d-mn
gang sh-t, man
yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, yuh
n-ggas ain’t…
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 2: 1030 tuwop]
n-ggas acting, they ain’t really bout that sh-t
pull up on your block, my n-ggas packing
if i say “shoot,” they get to clapping
wanna get rich? try and make it happen
choppers pull you up, just like a napkin
bd and .24 you them stacking
throw them trays up, keep it in my cabinet
bullets hit your -ss, sh-t, you be lacking
got gl-ss on my waist and you know that i’m bossing
pull up on your block, ain’t no n-gga that i’m trusting
you wanna f-ck with team tuwop, pull up with that beam
yuh, i stay [?] in this team
she say she need some lean, yeah

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