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Prezzo, turn me up, boy. Oh my God, Glokka. Lights out, this for the gang. Put the city under pressure, now they know the Name. Know I jump out in this Jeep, it's Nothing more to gain. If she ain't rocking with The coach, I bet she blow the game. Pull up in this old school, sitting on couple Swangs, swangs. Tryna show a hater the way of Beautiful pain, pain. Hit it with that paint, got it feeling like It was rain, rain. Niggas watching me like a Picture, get it framed, get it framed. I ain't beefing with no nigga who ain't hot As me, yeah. And I ain't fucking with lil' Mama 'less she got the fee, yeah. Chain cold, got me feeling like I'm out the D, yeah. Ten million dollar nigga still rocking T, Yeah. Way my nigga hold that cup, guess he A lean junkie, lean junkie. Right after that, hop In that sack like he a weed junkie, junkie. He ride around holding that strap case see flunkies, See flunkies. Every day playing that jungle, we Don't see monkeys, see monkeys. Diamonds jumping off these ropes like Mysterio, This heat, I pull up on him, then dot Him like a Cheerio, like They say my nigga Nice, he shoot shit, no video, video. Yeah, we still the life of the party, we Litty, ho, we litty, Every day I'm walking out The house, I keep a pipe, keep a pipe. It don't matter where you find me, you gon' Get it right, you gon' get it right. Everything About me real, you caught up in hype, caught Up in hype. Fifty thousand in my pocket, I'm Gon' keep it light, I'm keep it light. Right here, I'ma get 'em right here. Right here, I'ma get 'em right here. Yeah, niggas moving like they Cripping how they see The C. I don't fuck with niggas who gossip, That shit weak as hell. Couple niggas yelling, "Turtles," you don't see the shells. Better know they keep a hammer, you won't see The nails. Homie somewhere in the clouds, I ain't talking apple. He like to play with Different flavors, I ain't talking Snapple. The way I'm running up these numbers, think I'm 'bout to raffle. The way I'm gripping on this Grain, you'd think I like to grapple. How I'm redirecting waves got me tryna surf. Corn keeper, styrofoam, I ain't talking lyric. I'm the realest nigga in it, bitch, I'm talking Earth. Can't even put a number on it, speaking What I'm worth. Don't matter who you feel that Nigga, bitch, I'm the latest. Everything a light show, looking like I'm in Vegas. I wear the finer gold, only showing you I'm The greatest. Ever play with me, guarantee I get You the straightest. We ain't doing no lip boxing, we gon' ball The weave in. You go to jumping out your Place and I'm a go and believe it. You think I'm doing a TikTok, I can make It viral. Have fifty niggas on your corner spinning Like a spiral. Right here, I'ma get 'em right Here. Right here, I'ma get 'em right here.