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AMG right out the I brought the AMG right out the lot, yeah I used to be down bad Now I'm fuckin' hella thots (hella thots) We gon pull up to his spot, got the drop where he lay 2020 yeah I lost my pops, & Ian never been the same Dat nigga say he want smoke, we gone give him cancer And I got that blick on my hip, I just ain't sayin' It Glaciers sitting on my neck, like the Titanic I know she wanna f*ck right now, we just got to plan it I want a bag right bow I'm in the back & I'm smokin' on za right now And he tried to play with my gang So you know I'm sendin' a shot right now I'm 17, but I been in this shit for a while All of my niggas yeah they know I'm goin' up They ain't havin' no doubt I'm off dat za, snorin' in the morning You hear them 808's fuckin' roaring He want some smoke, put him in a We up in traffic, nigga fucking zoomin' I hit that hoe she got boring When I get high, Ion feel human She wanna top me up, I never It Don't like me smoking, she say imma nuisance After I f*ck, bye bitch deuces Flooded her phone She got me stoned, sounded like Medusa Yo ho a freak, drinking up my juices I'm in the sky nigga, I'm sedated I took yo ho, then I just seduce her I got some stress, nigga on my mental She give me dental thinking it reduce It Ain't sharin' locations bitch, no way I'm somewhere private nigga, it's exclusive I'm somewhere private nigga, not included I'm so [?] you niggas not invited Just like a party nigga, you get booted F*ck all that talkin' bitch I'm trynna do It