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It's like one two f*ck three I pour a four Glock seventeen only bought that shit because of Jyow Jeans seventeen christian dior up on my toes It's a billion bitches f*ck we look like beefing over hoes Really having fun with this shit Pull up Silverado I got smoke form Colorado Bitch I feel super throwed like man man with the bottle Finna pull up on the I corn nugs for the win Pray to God but I sin All my niggas wanna win I might pull up in a Benz Smell the smoke up in the wind I might f*ck up on her friends I'm just free styling off the head man Ion really care about this shit on God Yeah feel like Icecube knock his arm off Now his limbs need some ice cubes from the sawed off Man come up on the block talking shit you get dog walked I got ice up on my teeth got me smiling like I'm Paul Wall Hit his bitch from the back she like I love You hit the John Wall These niggas get close just to blow that shit like they Chris Paul We just hit for twelve spent that shit on Marc Jacobs I'm tryna hit a hundred g's so I can go watch the Lakers My grandma always told me boy watch your friends you got some fakers But I ain't understand it til I started touching real paper Motherfuckers in my pockets like they Ben Franklin These niggas move slower than that turtle named Franklin What the f*ck are you thinking Glock fast no blinking Dog shit up in my pocket F*ck around and need a clinic