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Big Fgm always above the rim
Just took a L, just made a back, so I'm not trippin nigga
Big pimpin, back to back on these hoes
That's why they tender nigga, now I'm back and better
Shredding, thumbing, through this cheddar, Tell these niggas
Ain't no way they can catch us, four-five goin' right through his seat
We settle shit, left from red like ketchup
I name her wocky, she the best, I miss the two with it
Hold on, one, two, three, four, five, six
Shooters in it, fly asl, like a bird
All my shit independent, she move fast, told ha take it slow
Be my rental ho, and let my crew hit it
His money low, mines overload
From all this damn shittin, when I wake up
Get to the trap, only speakin' facts, cause I'm bout my business
I double that, then I triple that
I spend it off, then I make it back
Love a freak hoe, tell her take it off
Now she bendin' over, then that's a wrap
Okay, young nigga back in that mode
Okay, the opps out, buckle up, let's go
Okay, let's do it, okay, mask up
Okay, come on, okay, dirty sticks
With no numbers on them, got some dirty bitches
Quit and set it up, cause we don't tame niggas
It ain't no hat for hat, we ain't the same, nigga
Like locksmith, we gon' break through his lock
This murder season, we ain't checkin' no clock
Boom, bow, knock em out of his sock
Drench gang, left him wet like a mop
Hot nigga, goin' up on the meter
I doubt it, nigga, if I'm ever gon' see you
But I hope I don't, cause if I do
It's gon' be a pleasure to meet you
Buck nigga gettin' money like Giannis
Lines
Slimes green, know we changin' the climate
Lost kid, but I got perfect timing
Grindin, that I put all my time in
Really him, got my own definition
I'ma above the rim, if I shoot, I ain't missin
Ballin' shittin, on these hoes
Like the 09 Pistons
Tic tac, x him outta the paper
Mix match, like my hoes every flavor
Bitin' on her like a alligator
She wanna save me, but she know she can't save me
Laughin' at all the hoes that play me
I know they mad, cause they know they can't date me
Lobbing hoes throwing shit like Brady
Swish on them like KD
Swish cheese, catch she smoke like AB
By any means, ain't nobody gon' take me
Third degree, first degree
Fourth degree, fifth degree
Ha, okay
Young nigga back in that mode
Ha, okay
The opps out, buckle up, let's go
Ha, okay
Let's do it Okay
Mask up Okay
Come on Okay

