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I'm with my gang and hittin' bums. I sip my drink inside a double cup. It smells like perc in my lungs. Yeah, my life is full of bad things, Oh. My clips long as Celine, pop, Pop, pop, And my clip is lookin' mean, Pop, pop, 'Cause I'm wearin' BB Simon with some Jeans. I got bands on bands stuffed in my Jeans. Geeked up off a pill, bitch, I'm wakin' up at three. My eyes bulgin' out, bitch, I'm geeked up off The lean. I took a perc and now I'm Feelin' like a beast. You say you ballin', bitch, we chase you for The streets. Somebody roll a blunt and give a Liquor glass. I pour a drink inside my cup. And ain't no party less the gang inside the Club. Then all that bottle poppin', Bitches turnin' up. I'm with my gang and hittin' bums. I sip my drink inside a double cup. It smells like perc inside my lungs. Yeah, my life is full of bad things, Oh. I'm with my gang and hittin' bums. I sip my drink inside a double cup. They say I'm a show-off, but I ain't a Show-off. I just get my dough up, These bitches just chose up. These bitches get sewed up, the pigeons get blown Up. Got a bad bitch, but a bitch gon' Hoe up. With real homies, if they need know I run 'em. Them real big body shit, yeah, I son 'em. Know my car real, you fake shit, you bettin' On commas. And that's real shit, You know I'm the best, why you frontin'? Roll a blunt and give a liquor glass. I pour a drink inside my cup. And ain't no party less the gang inside the Club. Then all that bottle poppin', Bitches turnin' up.