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[chorus]
i’ma hit they block and do my dougie, ugh
chop hold fifty, but it’s ugly, ugh
i don’t want to f*ck, i just want money, ugh
b*tch get off yo ass, you’s a dummy, ugh
how you bangin’ on the net? i don’t like that
stop sending death threats, i don’t type back
you thuggin’ on the block, where your pipe at?
can’t do no leaking, get yo life sn*tched

[verse]
how you speakin’ on yo mans, i don’t feel you
come my side for once, we tryna k!ll dude
ride around town wit’ this mildew
nina ate his face up, that’s what these mills do
i be on the freeway, chasin’ guapala
had to sell some packs and i bought a chop today
free tezzy, he was a shooter, he got locked away
f*ck yo dead homie’s, they got boxed away
gang tats on my ass, but i’m still thuggin’
got me on probation, but i’m still clutchin’
give lil’ bro a tool, i told him, “drill something”
banana clip on it, tryna peel something
456 trey, i’m on the nine now
you never bought a pole, better pipe down
same n*ggas speakin’ on me not in sight now
how you never bought a pole? better pipe down
[chorus]
i’ma hit they block and do my dougie, ugh
chop hold fifty, but it’s ugly, ugh
i don’t want to f*ck, i just want money, ugh
b*tch get off yo ass, you’s a dummy, ugh
how you bangin’ on the net? i don’t like that
stop sending death threats, i don’t type back
you thuggin’ on the block, where your pipe at?
can’t do no leaking, get yo life sn*tched

[verse 2: yung gabe]
i risk it all
[?] on every chop and we gon’ set it off
hunnid proof, all you n*ggas cut like that fentanyl
tear ’em, every single n*gga wit’ me gettin’ off
all love out west wit’ it, really in the jects wit’ it
free my n*gga quay, real driller, just a real n*gga
and better watch what you say, i’m wit’ some real k!llers
.762, lil’ benny gon’ max you out
thuggin’ in that county, if you a sucker you gettin’ packed out
[?] got ‘k clip, fat got a hunnid pop
[?] got a 30, smek’ got a 30, that’s two*hundred shots
i promise it’s gon’ be a royal rumble when we hit your block
smack down, bodies droppin’ on the black top

[bridge: yung gabe]
i’ma hit your block and do my dougie, huh
check trap, run it in leave all the money up
and i don’t wanna f*ck i just want money babe
yeah, i’m really plugged in, i’m goin’ money crazy
[chorus]
i’ma hit they block and do my dougie, ugh
chop hold fifty, but it’s ugly, ugh
i don’t want to f*ck, i just want money, ugh
b*tch get off yo ass, you’s a dummy, ugh
how you bangin’ on the net? i don’t like that
stop sending death threats, i don’t type back
you thuggin’ on the block, where your pipe at?
can’t do no leaking, get yo life sn*tched

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