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[intro]

yeah yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
enhance!

[chrous]

hi*tech up in the fanta
boy rockin limited dolce gabbana
these .762s hit your brain watch it splatter
snap with a clip like that sh*t got camera
you ain’t snap with a b*tch
you could mind your manors
you could slide with the team
but that sh*t won’t matter
i could f*ck that b*tch then i’ll make her scatter
yap yap yap i guess that boy a yapper
that boy is a capper a trapper he talkin his sh*t up
f*ck you mean i fell off i ain’t even been up
percocet poppin i need me a pick up
bro drop an x in the drink like it’s syrup
brobro tryn rock out
1 tap knock out
boy pullin into walmart with his c*ck out
boy talk sh*t imma put his f*ckin dog down
this ain’t gonna work like a motherf*ckin drop out
[verse]

boy shop at walmart i shop at neimans
bro been off the weed for a minute hе fienin
i’m seeing black like i’m f*ckin anemic
track 3 makе a b*tch stop breathing
shut the f*ck up dumb b*tch stop speaking
pop 3 percs godd*mn i’m geeking
drop that tris in the cup i’m sleepy
she like “do you miss me” f*ck nah kiki
off of the lean i’m a poet
hand me a pint and you know imma pour it
hit a b*tch from the back her back i blow it
so many bills in my wallet it’s bloated
hol up wait i’m goated
lil boys talk on the beat while i’m floatin
boy on ig live cryin goin thru the motions
yeah 2 twin glocks on my hip got motion ohoh

[pre*chorus]

twin glocks got motion
i don’t need a boss i could get my promotion
put a hole in your body left open
ice out the gun sh*t frozen
ice out the gun sh*t frozen
that b*tch goin thru the motions
yeah ohoh ohoh ohoh
[chorus]

hi*tech up in the fanta
boy rockin limited dolce gabbana
these .762s hit your brain watch it splatter
snap with a clip like that sh*t got camera
you ain’t snap with a b*tch
you could mind your manors
you could slide with the team
but that sh*t won’t matter
i could f*ck that b*tch then i’ll make her scatter
yap yap yap i guess that boy a yapper
that boy is a capper a trapper he talkin his sh*t up
f*ck you mean i fell off i ain’t even been up
percocet poppin i need me a pick up
bro drop an x in the drink like it’s syrup
brobro tryn rock out
1 tap knock out
boy pullin into walmart with his c*ck out
boy talk sh*t imma put his f*ckin dog down
this ain’t gonna work like a motherf*ckin drop out

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