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Nike Tech fleece got me emo looking, all black
Run up in your trap house we trying to grab all of that
Opp niggas running up, bro gon' buss the whole strap
When we see the feds that's the only time we fall back
Shawty spent the night but now she ask why I don't call back
Baby you're a hatter everything u say is all cap
How u got a nigga and you still twerking on my ballbag, plus you did the whole clique
What the f*ck you call that?
Swoosh gang, running up a check Nike on my feet
Big dog, got this shit on lock, yeah I hold the key
Drop-top, black tints, sir could you pull over please?
Pigs watch, plotting on the kid but they ain't stopping me
Better yet, I be bussing case not even sober g
Better yet, shorty said she want to taste my Aubergine
Better yet, tell her get a grip, she all over me
Better yet, I'm a put my dick up in her ovaries
Iridescent drip on my kicks make you notice me
G-Star and its raw denim, says it on my jeans
XP points gon' make me upgrade to Amiri seams
Hard work pays off but f*ck all the publicity
Couldn't really care if the clothes ain't come from Italy
Nigga I got drip even in Nike are you kidding me
Nigga I got drip even in Fila are you feeling me
I labor in the studio, just feel the pain in my delivery
Talented, nice guy, confident, quite fly
I'm the type of nigga make your shorty want to think twice
I don't think I'm the nigga to participate in drive Bys
But niggas sending shots for me I'll tell em killers fly by
Cause I got shit at stake that I can only risk for my guys
I know if it gets to it they got me when the times right
And it's vice versa, 303 we on the frontline
SP and them W.O.A.H niggas, yeah you know about my slimes
I'm a chase the bag, get the things I never had, put my mama in a jag and designer that Ain't phony
Yeah I like em bad, but you know what's really mad?
To tell the truth I'd rather that I have a girl who really knows me
I don't like to brag, but I'm feeling like the man, I do everything I can to make this money On my loneliest
Want your ting to bang, set and execute a plan, never fake it for the gram, that's what all My niggas told me
F*ck it though, I want all my exes moving nosy
Niggas know, I can never progress at a slow speed
Matter fact, damn I need a rest I got a nosebleed
F*ck the yack, I prefer the loud I call it gross beat
Better yet, I had shorty link me on the lowkey
Better yet, damn she kind of thick complexion rosy
Better yet, told her I produce and I make cold beats
Better yet, Shawty said I'm better than her old beat
Now she asking if she's better than my old jeet
But I cannot lie Cah my ex-Shawty was a whole freak
And she knew how to suck a dick, no teeth
One time Shawty even swallowed it for protein
Issa kwalas, took my flow that means u owe me
This potion be a barber bitch I'm faded off that codeine
Ain't really with the drama I'm a get the bag and proceed
Nigga you're a joke stop claiming that you know me