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bring it in, you should bring it in
b*tch, 50 cent i got many men
my bro do not say when he on medicine
my lil bro say that i’m on the television

prada glasses, i got supervision
he a lil boy, he need supervision
wanted smoked then, i gave it to him
he was talking so hard till i ran into him

then i did it to him
i rock raf simons, like it’s uniform
when i geek onna shrooms, i see unicorns
me and ethan like carti and pierre bourne

tryna push drop on me you get deformed
i need prayer the way that i’m livin
a.k.a. kid that lil hoe out the building
you tried to cross me and you felt how you feelin

talk about that dope, put that dope in the cеiling
doors go up in the coupe, don’t need keys in
i’m thе type of n*gga leave for no reason
i’m making guap and that n*gga still beefin

if i had no racks, i would also play defense
tell that b*tch beat it i don’t wanna see it
after she top me, i made that hoe clean it
parker the one and that boy best leave it
stackin’ up
huh, they beefin for some clout
that sh*t ain’t addin’ up
uh, uh

and these boys some old heads
so i don’t give a f*ck
you went up, then went and fell off
guess that sh*t was luck

my bro got 30 bands inside the bentley truck
huh, really live what i rap
and i can back it up
i can back it up

huh, i made some dollars, lil b*tch
but i couldn’t even stack it up
couldn’t even stack it up
caught that boy lackin, but he ain’t even f*ckin’ back it up

back it up
don’t involve me in no f*ckin’ beef
cause i don’t even know you, bruh
i don’t even know these n*ggas

all of these hoes say you lame
and you old as f*ck
old as f*ck
say you got smoke, my twin
get hit with that that 4,5
4,5
we got money, power, respect
lil b*tch, we worldwide

we worldwide
huh, all em f*ckin’ cosigns
and you ain’t even worldwide
ain’t worldwide

i’m the reasoned all my racks is up
i got two different bank accounts
huh, i’m with this ho and she tellin me to pout
but i can’t take no pics

i’m too up i’m up flexed up, lil b*tch
these garments on my body
cause your hoe f*ckin’ wrist
and i ain’t even mean no brag

but i really live this
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha
ha ha ha

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