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We finna serve up that pack for the low He tryna cop up but lil nigga it's slow Try sliming me nigga you meeting the lord Send that boy right to his granny on bro Drifting through bitches like it's Tokyo She want the kids but I told her it's slow Feeling like pouring some wock on these hoes She asked if I'm serving I told her, "Who knows?" Mixing that Bape with that Mimi I heard that lil hoe new man wanna be me Young nigga not blind, but somehow he Stevie Can't wait to go up and you see me on tv It's crazy cause you wasn't fucking with me or my clothes Bought you some swag, did you wear it? Who knows I was gone put that Chanel on your toes Vivienne necklace, what color? You know I know my voice is angelic Pussy so old that shit look like a relic Getting that guap, it's green like some relish Finna get rich and get my wrist embellished I keep saying I'ma just smoke out the pig-gity pack That's cause that shit keep me down, that's a fact I could just lose and go and attack Tryna stay calm so I'm smoking this gas (Yeah) We finna serve up that pack for the low He tryna cop up but lil n***a it's slow Try sliming me n***a you meeting the lord Send that boy right to his granny on bro Drifting through b***hes like it's Tokyo She want the kids but I told her it's slow Feeling like pouring some wok on these hoes We finna serve up that pack for the low He tryna cop up but lil n***a it's slow Try sliming me n***a you meeting the lord Send that boy right to his granny on bro Drifting through bitches like it's Tokyo She want the kids but I told her it's slow Feeling like pouring some wock on these hoes She asked if I'm serving I told her, "Who knows?"