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I told these lil niggas I ain't going for nun Gotta Glock 45 on my waist yea I'm bout to go blow up the sun Yea she giving me toppy that stupid lil hoe she so crazy she dumb Yea I'm shitting on niggas I don't f*ck wit niggas I know he a bum It's 2023 new year same me yea I'm still in my bag I'm smoking gelato I told the bitch swallow she calling me Dad Stupid lil nigga you gave her your number she ain't calling you back He going out sad that's why he so mad and he ran outta cash I hopped on the highway I'm dodging the cops hit the digital dash I just told my partner let's get it If he sliding he wit it I'm wit it Left the crib I be back in a minute Half a Mill in the safe that's a ticket I ain't been in a yo since 2019 but a young nigga still counting digits Couple niggas done turned they backs on me but it's cool I be standing on business I told my nigga if it's mine it's yours Hop in a Lamb wit the butterfly doors Bet you can't name a Junkie who be goin as hard as me I got the pedigree Triple H all on the belt yea they tryna steal my swag yea you know thats a felony I caught a opp on the block he was lacking it's a shame now his life is in jeopardy Presidential my whip presidential my watch I'm just praying I don't go out like Kennedy I don't f*ck wit the feds I don't f*ck wit the swat ima go out my bitch on a yacht All this water on me like I came off the dock yea this money turned me to a thot Keep your finger on the trigger lil nigga I got racks yea I'm counting six figures Had to ask that hoe if she done this before she like yea but your dick is just bigger This a SRT not a scat pack lil boy so you know that I'm coming in quicker They like who you wanna be when you all grown up had to look at the man in the mirror I told these lil niggas I ain't going for nun Gotta Glock 45 on my waist yea I'm bout to go blow up the sun Yea she giving me toppy that stupid lil hoe she so crazy she dumb Yea I'm shitting on niggas I don't f*ck wit niggas I know he a bum It's 2023 new year same me yea I'm still in my bag I'm smoking gelato I told the bitch swallow she calling me Dad Stupid lil nigga you gave her your number she ain't calling you back He going out sad that's why he so mad and he ran outta cash