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Glocky or the Drac , I can't pick, woah Diamonds come, I'm so sick, hey Come get your bitch, she at my crib, woah Harmonizing on this shit I'm so slick, hey I stay with that choppa, don't play me, I'm crazy, boy, you will get shot I'm really that nigga, all up in my city, I cannot be stopped These niggas is ass, bro, just be yourself, stop tryna be pac He talkin' too crazy, that's cool, we gon' lock in we makin' a plot We plottin' on that nigga, ayy, we takin' his racks, nigga Ayy, you know that my back bigger, ayy, you know that my bag bigger Ayy, we plottin' on that nigga, ayy, we takin' his racks, nigga Ayy, you know that my bag bigger, ayy, you know that my bag, hey Niggas, they talkin' too crazy, that's cool, I shoot if you play me Bro got some wok, he be movin' too lazy, she see I'm up, so I'm takin' his lady Stop smokin' cigs, boy, we not in the 80s, he love to fight, but I stay with the drac Ain't no free features, boy, you gotta pay me, I'm fuckin' this bitch and I think her name Katie Niggas out here, they be movin' so mainy, had to pull out, not havin' no babies Can't trap me, I can't be in custody, he found out his girlfriend lovin' me Now he textin' me, niggas be buggin' me, you can't get your bitch back Money so tall, that's a big bag, you niggas my sons, I'm like six dads They sleepin' on me, they take six naps, she rubbin' my back, I had to turn around She rubbin' me like I got a six-pack, where we hittin' the lick at I love me some money, I can't wait to get that, SK bitch, that's a big strap If we smokin', don't bring me no mid-pack, you proud to eat ass with your sick ass She annoying, bro, come get your bitch back Glocky or the drac, I can't pick, woah Diamonds cold, I'm so sick, ayy Come get your bitch, she at my crib, woah Harmonizin' on this shit, I'm so slick, ayy I like your bitch, she really a flirt, she throwin' it back, she gon' make it twerk Private account, cause my exes gon' lurk, she popped the M&M, now she goin' berzerk You see this ice, I never get curved, he try to diss that boy, got some nerd He Up in the sky, he fly with the birds, he up in the sky, he fly with the birds Glocky or the drac, I can't pick, woah Diamonds cold, I'm so sick, ayy Come get your bitch, she at my crib, woah Harmonizin' on this shit, I'm so slick, ayy Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
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