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Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh
Now she retarded, man, so
Now she retarded, uh, she retarded, uh
She retarded, uh, she retarded, uh
She retarded, uh, she retarded, uh
She retarded, she retarded, yeah, uh
We f*ck the bitches, pass around and say that we retarded
Shoot them niggas on their site they be like, we retarded
Yeah, that boy looks really lame he might retarded
She left after you bought a car, that bitch retarded
Stacking cash in the mat, yeah, that sounds retarded
Shoot first, I shoot back, nigga, I ain't tired
Why you crossin', nigga, twice, you know you not tied
Why you really tryna cross, bring it, yeah
Well was just me I'm with my team, we say let's pop outside
Strapped as always fearless always there I can't even lie
Mama prayin' on us, she don't wanna see me die
Cause all the shit she heard of me, you know most of the lies
Cause I'm a triple seven, nigga, real ones on my side
Delete or block, you don't feel her, that bitch a waste of time
I'm gettin' everything and that belongs to me
Got Bad bitch on my side, all her friends be on my line
Run me desperate, nigga, you can't even want your shit
You just a dumb lil nigga, OG say you can go on and off
you off twice slowest Nigga
Really wanna make a couple of log but most of y'all goofy ass niggas
That's why I don't stay around, y'all pank ass niggas
Nigga, cause i might look retarded, she might be retarded
We be fucking raw hell yeah, my boo retarded
Couple hunnids for her nails and lashes
She gives me 10 cards a week yeah that shit retarded
Stay away from bad vibes, to me that's garbage
Rolls-Royce be on my mind, I might coupe one for the first show
Roll with me, we eat before, stay with me, we never fall
Yeah, shit retarded, shit retarded
Yeah, shit retarded
Shoot them niggas on that site, they be like we retarded
That boy looks really lame he might be retarded
Yeah, shit retarded
She left after you bought her a car, that bitch retarded
You shoot first I shoot back, nigga, I ain't tired
That boy looks really lame, he one of us
Got my shit from cancer, triple seven, my only mission
Get Close to me better be Rasta
The move you made lil boy really turning my niggas to monsters
I could pull you closer, if you're with us they wouldn't be calling you a loser, yeah
Cause I get money now I feel better, I just rap don't mind Coachella
Tryna be sneak young dawg, you finished, feel like critch in my own city
Where's my puff I be his biggy
Say some wrong I get my blicky
My background, they use machete
Slice you twice like they did my auntie
Them niggas really retarded, heard the rumors, I came can't collect it
Your bitch talk to me nice, I collect her
Try to cross me, nigga, wouldn't let her, yeah, that bitch really retarded
Her whole gang be on some crazy Dior bags , want big bag full of racks for this hit
Now y'all on my dick asking me what's the big bet ?
She asking,
What you gonna do? Get bands
How you gonna do it? Just watch
Count my pockets full ' I'm like give me rendezvous
Yeah, grew up fan of Mitch, and terry
Just got different view
Phone rings baby through, so retarded
See you soon, see you soon
See you soon, see you soon
See you soon, see you soon
See you soon, see you soon
See you soon, see you soon