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these n*ggas stay tripping man

on my own wave
dripping on stage
think we won’t spray
my n*ggas don’t play
see you lurking
it’s not working
bought a birkin
now she twerking
you won’t know me
’till i o.d
with my brodies
you n*ggas trophies
where your b*tch at
imma hit that
hear that cl!ck*clack better get back

i don’t really do this sh*t
but i’m stacked though (i’m stacked)
steady popping out with hits
on my mac though (on my mac)
b*tches begging me for d*ck
in the ass bro (uh)
i don’t ever give ’em sh*t
don’t ask hoe
if a n*gga think he hot
we gon’ ice his ass (ice)
how you think you run the raq
with your isis ass (d*mn)
shawty tryna give me brain
took her out of class (sh*t)
i ain’t looking for the fame
i just want the cash
(i’m f*ckin on yo b*tch)
how you wife that b*tch she liking how i pipe her sh*t
(and you ain’t gon’ do sh*t)
you a b*tch n*gga always been a fish n*gga
(talk tough you gon’ get hit)
we gon’ spray that sh*t my n*ggas we don’t play that sh*t
(we’ll take you off the grid)
what a b*tch n*gga keep on talking sh*t n*gga

on my own wave
dripping on stage
think we won’t spray
my n*ggas don’t play
see you lurking
it’s not working
bought a birkin
now she twerking
you won’t know me
’till i o.d
with my brodies
you n*ggas trophies
where your b*tch at
imma hit that
hear that cl!ck*clack better get back

she want me to wife her cuz she like the way i pipe her (mm mm d*mn)
n*ggas f*cking with me
swear i’ll pick em off like peter piper
(i’m a fighter)
i don’t trust the streets my circle getting tighter (sh*t)
(cuz i’m wiser)
i don’t trust the sheets these b*tches getting wider
(and they liars)
this the sh*t i’m really feeling and i’m tired (uh)
this sh*t ain’t off the dome though i admit it i’m a writer (i’m a writer)
if you focus on the lyrics you can tell i’m spitting fire (yeah)
and i do this sh*t from home with my brody
pass the lighter
(i’m f*ckin on yo b*tch)
how you wife that b*tch she liking how i pipe her sh*t
(and you ain’t gon’ do sh*t)
you a b*tch n*gga always been a fish n*gga
(talk tough you gon’ get hit)
we gon’ spray that sh*t my n*ggas we don’t play that sh*t
(we’ll take you off the grid)
what a b*tch n*gga keep on talking sh*t n*gga

on my own wave
dripping on stage
think we won’t spray
my n*ggas don’t play
see you lurking
it’s not working
bought a birkin
now she twerking
you won’t know me
’till i o.d
with my brodies
you n*ggas trophies
where your b*tch at
imma hit that
hear that cl!ck*clack better get back

on my own wave
dripping on stage
think we won’t spray
my n*ggas don’t play
see you lurking
it’s not working
bought a birkin
now she twerking
you won’t know me
’till i o.d
with my brodies
you n*ggas trophies
where your b*tch at
imma hit that
hear that cl!ck*clack better get back
own wave
on stage
won’t spray
don’t play
lurking
working
birkin
twerking
know me
o.d
brodies
trophies
b*tch at
hit that
get back

get back

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