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Shoutout my Mexican killers If you miss that nigga, then dig him up I'd rather ride with the hittas’ I'd rather ride in a Bentley You want some money? You silly If I owe a nigga then kill me Put fire on that boy, we just did him, yeah (Woo) Too many of these niggas gone, nigga Go pick up your bro (Nigga, go pick up your bro) I just told my dog, go get that bone The nigga might lose his lil' dome Dumb bitch keep hittin’ my phone These groupie bitches got me blown (Groupie bitches got me blown) Only way these niggas could get money off of Me if I need something from the store Like, yeah, bro, he signed a deal But that shit just a loan Washin' the money with the Water 'cause it flow Open up a eight but she put it up her nose Hear you bustin' outside, nigga That's my song Yeah, I might hit a nigga just like a bong Well, I might hit your bitch like a gong We chillin' by the food truck in the zone Been had a mask on before Coron' Two ducked off, leave me f*ck alone Stupid blunt, yeah, I smell like a bowl Why your bitch, in the function? She goin' She tryna’ turn me on I’m gettin' higher than God Bussin’ that fire, my boy (Buh, buh, buh) You finna die, my boy Tucked in, now I'm pullin' that card Hoes in that Honda accord I guess being broke is a norm' But nigga, you know I need more Young nigga, but I’m fuckin' old whores Talk shit, but you don't know the story Smack a bitch nigga, take all his glory Nigga wan' fight, I'm not no boy Five shots blowin' right out the torch Hittin' ya' face, open your pores Hit up your mama for the intercourse Should I get the AP or the Rollie, I'm torn If I see a bad bitch, I'ma bang it I'm a real nigga you can't change it And I'm a savage, yeah I hop on this beat and do damage Face shots, so you need a new dentist Shoutout my Mexican killers If you miss that nigga, then dig him up I'd rather ride with the hittas' I'd rather ride in a Bentley You want some money? You silly If I owe a nigga then kill me Put fire on that boy, we just did him, yeah (Yee) Yee-yee