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I got a stick and I'm painting the town red
When I pull up with that gun I am leaving you down dead
Pockets full of blue but you know my flag red
Y'all rappers gay and that's what a fag said
Fighting prefects just like I'm playing bully
Pockets blue just like sully
I got this coat and it's real fucking wooly
Everybody a blood like Norwood but now his Crip friends asking "should he?"
Now his Crip bitches saying "should we?"
I got that good weed just like some zaza
Smoking on shit like a Rasta
Still in that trap like a trapper
You know I'm a real fucking rapper
Crapping on rappers just like they an outhouse
You gonna pull up in a drought, doubt
Y'all rappers fishy I eat you up just like a pound of trout
I got a stick and we will round it out
I'm gonna eat you up just like some poundcake
Chew on his dick while I'm chewing on steak
This shit can get scary just like the rake
This shit can get daring just like a keepsake
Calling me trash? I'm not drake
This shit ain't no knife talk
I might pull up on your nice block
I'm gripping the steel let the vice talk
I got a stick and it might pop
I got your bitch and she might give me sloppy top
I'm fucking your bitch while I got a mop top
Talking that shit? Well the Glock gonna crop you
Can't f*ck with pigs, yeah, I'm not a cop, yeah
I'm not a snitch no I'm not gonna sang, no
I might pull up with that stick let it bang you
I got that metal I might let it clang you
F*ck on his bitch he say "what?"
I got a knife let it sting you
This bitch irritating she keep hanging up
I might pull up to her house and then hang her up
I'm not a snitch, no I'm not a 6ix9ine
Just for the fun I'm wasting a bitch time
I turn that boy to a bitch like a good time
That boy he be biting my rhymes like a wood crime
I'm rapping on beats and I am gonna punch in
Can't f*ck with 12, I'm getting my lunch in one minute I got a lunch tin
I got a stick it might crunch him
Iron fist I might just punch him
I'm sitting right at the top and I'm gonna win
Smoking on shit while I'm adding the vocals
This shit is dope bro
F*ck in your bitch in that hoe throat
I'm puffing on dope dro
She looks depressed like an OwO
Oh woah, this shit it go though
Mexican plug, I called him a cholo
He eating rounds, just like a rolo
He shitting brown, just like a rolo
I got that pole and I'm scoring a goal though
Why your bitch be stuffing her throat though
Like ho, oh no