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You can really do that, Call Me? I sauce up, make it spill. I walk water like gills. You eating till your money on a mill. Ayy, take a nigga shit and he won't get It back. Won't get it back. Ridin' 'round with A mini MAC, we into that. Yeah, I'm where the 4, where I be chillin' At. You can tell that I bang by my fitted Cap. Bust a nigga head for the fuck of It. the fuck of it. Fuckin' bitches from the Hood, I'm a dust bucket. Like what up, bitch, fuck's up? Bitch sucks up. Glock 19, I don't trust nothing. Right now we in the Bay, I'm with Big Chad. At the Baby Stone, I'm tryna touch a Big bag. I don't play, boy, no Big Sad. No zigzag, no drink Jag. Hard dog walk a nigga with his bitch ass. Fat chopper make a nigga slim fast. Sent a text to your bitch like, "Send back." Took his place 'cause she don't know her real Dad. Bitch, I'm a real nigga, you don't need No real ass. Gave a opp a pass and I'm still mad. God knows I shoulda boop bop, Beat his ass. You ain't never seen a lick, I'm a walkin' stash. Okay, diamonds hit like water, I'm a walkin' flash. Told that bitch I need Money, tried to offer ass. Nigga, you with the opps, you a part of That. Glock like a bad barber, put your shit Further back. Look, I cook dope like for real. Look, I sauce up, make it spill. I walk water like gills. You ain't eating till money on a mill. Uh, I cook dope like for real. I sauce up, make it spill. I walk water like gills. You ain't eating till your money on a mill. Don't ask me where I'm from, you can tell By my face tats. Go against the gang, we Gon' lay that nigga face flat. Rucci like North, North, I told him bring the J rats. I'm with the Baby Stones, I'm with The ones who don't play that. Been they block and tape it up, you know We with the jockin' up. He tried to run A trip, what he thought, we wasn't gon' chalk Him up? Five times, no cuts. BHG ain't got no smut. Been in the field, I told my niggas, "Time To live it up." I need a big bag, Tired of waitin' on that double up. Forever fuck the opps, check the score, bitch, we Been up. You niggas non-factors, yeah, I know it's Hard to keep up. I ain't have shit, now These niggas, they wanna be us. I don't wanna hear your resume like a B-plus. Tryna go against the gang, you niggas better team Up. They say they hangin' outside, we gotta free One. And when we bend a nigga's blocks, we Go clean 'em. Broke bitch ain't got a bag, She better be. Gon' drop a Perky in the Wock' just so I can get my lean on. Dope dick, I'm the nigga that she fiend for. Attitude, you know Farmers like a mean ho. Little mama in the ditch, told her ding-dong. I'm an ape, you a monkey, bitch, I'm King Kong. Chopper hit that nigga in his mouth, now His teeth gone. Ballin' on these niggas, fourth Quarter with no cheat code. Threw it back, then she smile, she a freak Ho. That life Farmers got the juice, Taco. She like to look me in my eyes when She deepthroat. If she ain't tryna blow a bag, She a cheap ho. Ayy, street slidin' with a Pole, know the blicky down. Takin' all fades to the back, ain't turnin' nothin' Down. Military effin', leave him see-through like a Hole puncher. Store runner in them five thousand Dollar Bape shoes. My Louis tux cost a light Bag, but I paid it all flu. I love To bust it down and bag it up and Play with dog food. Last nigga got a head Up, I had to max him out. Put that Lil' nigga on his vibe, I had him tappin' Out. Same shit you be cappin' 'bout, we really Live that life. Keep that flame rag to the Right and grip my pistol tight. Bounty kill, Fazer, ride rack, you niggas run and Hide. Sized up, Baby Stone trippin' and I fainted Once. yeah, we on these niggas' necks, they can't Breathe none. Hit they block, they see our face, They gon' freeze up. I don't know about your Team, but my team up. If we ain't got an alcohol, pour the lean Up. Today it's snow black, so I'm just rollin' Hella weed up. Had junkie on me ting, I Just had to beat a fiend up. Ayy, cop Boy slow down, you just almost spilled my lean Cup. Yeah, we outside right now, real Rucci chalk, We finna T up