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Yeah. Richmade. It's that Five Below shit. This that Richmade shit. Don't come outside without your bally on. Uh-uh. Check it. Yeah. I'm a good yute, but I know how to Use a semi. Check. 'Cause niggas too red eye. Back of the Beamer, got a TV, it's a LI. Black AF1s when I'm feeling like a rebel. Turn me to a Sith, I grew up tryna Be a Jedi. I swear. But I ain't finished Training. Had to wipe my eyes when I done It, it was raining. Weights that we sling, Not the gym, we still gaining. Uh-uh. Ask me how I'm doing, I'm just pai- Maintaining. New chrome spinners, but it's looking Like the old one. No safety on it, gotta Fill it with the gold ones. We ain't never rat, we the niggas who got Told on. My sword big like Trunks, niggas switched Up like Gohan. Switch up. Told my youngers chill, but they not easy. Uh-uh. They just tryna turn you to a ghost Without a Ouija. Niggas green with envy, They Luigi. Huh? Pocket full of sweets, these ain't Haribos. Drop your map pin and we gon' fix You like Mario. Flakes. This flake so good, it came from Panama. Panama. My boot'll give it to you from a Yamaha. Brr. Half my brothers been remanded on a Hammer charge. Charge. It's been a cycle since we Had it on the handlebars. You know spit the real rap, them outsiders can't Relate. Can't. This that double barrel, balaclavas, Masking tape. From a town where we sold brown, Eating After Eights. Where they get you broad day, Don't wait till it's after eight. My brother sold a lot of budgie, made the Junkies happy. In the trap, we call him Charlie And the Chocolate Factory. Had little kids running scared, but they ain't the Target. Forget the soldiers, we just want the ones Who plug the battery. Pfft. These rappers trap rapping, never flew a cell. Uh-uh. Talking jail shit and they could never do A cell. They could call me Teflon, I'm firm, But I'm durable. But the cartridge for this pump Look like Duracells. I'm from the mob, but we don't swear you In or prick a finger. Prick a finger. But we will get you whacked for being little Finger. finger. And we don't jeet each other's Wives, this is loyalty. Loyalty. But I got some money in a pot For your lawyer fees. Right. Pinstripe trousers with the wooden button, Sharp toe. And I keep a sharp one, call Me El Sharp-o. She just want that loving from A gangster like Darko. Like gangster. This is narcos, Bitcoin, and Barcodes. Flakes. This flake so good, it came from Panama. My boot'll give it to you from a Yamaha. Brr. Half my brothers been remanded on a hammer Charge. It's been a cycle since we had it On the handlebars. You what you spit the real Rap, them outsiders can't relate. Can't. This that double barrel, balaclavas, masking Tape. All From a town where we sold brown, Eating After Eights. Where they get you broad day, Don't wait till it's after eight.
Youngs Teflon — Bar Codes
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