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Kickin' shit like I punt
Backwood full of runt
Niggas trickin, they be stuntin
But I treat that blick like a stuntman
Down with the bitches and hoes, like this malibu
But I ain't Glukman
I couldn't even f*ck with your vibe, you lame as hell
You be on some other shit
Mask on like Hardy
He gone hear bullets whisper in the wind
Boy, you get your bread up and you stack right
Like everybody be kin
I don't want no help, want no favors
I don't want hear about what you did
Nigga, you been flaw
You been a bitch ever since I been a kid
Nigga a knock you off, put you in the ocean
How you sleepin' around with the squid
Nigga, I don't f*ck around with the f*ck around
Nigga, f*ck around, and be a pig
Nigga, where I'm from
If you f*ck around, they'll smoke your ass like a cig
If you make smoke, gotta bake smoke
Can't f*ck around and renig
Uh, But I shoot my shot and make it
I beat that pussy too good and it's understood
And she cookin' bacon
I gotta run up my bread and stack up my cheese
You know what I'm makin
And back in the day when we used to trap, the block was hotter than Satan
And I'm in the yo' with woods and za
This shit feel like vacation
And I tore my knee, but bitch I still ball
Bitch, I feel like McGrady
Know they waitin' on me and K to drop
But I'm like, bitch, be patient
Every time I pop out, my eyes be low and bitch
I look like a Haitian
Went broke one time, bet that no game
Gettin' money, we restless
Had to let a couple bitches go, cause these bitches blockin' blessings
Y'all sittin' there poppin' them percs, them molly's, Y'all sittin' there doin' antidepressants
Upgraded to a bitch, she sittin' from the North, we ain't sittin' there doing no textin
Shit had to see that shit in 3D, bitch mad cause she can't see me
Whippin' fast, might not see me, coppers is bitch, and they say that he flea
F*ck it gone ahead, take him on a high speed, it's powder around and I know that you ski
Uh, F*ck that, told lil stupid bitch, give my nut back
And she passed on the backwood, so f*ck that
Might f*ck on the friend, you can't trust that
Lil' honey, baby, want me to touch that
F*ck a soda, she want me to crush that
This ain't Madden, she want me to rush that
On the road, so you know ain't no rush back