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7-7-7 on my neck, bitch, I'm lucky Day-Day got another pack, it smell musty
Drippin' like I left the faucet on, bitch, I'm plumbin
Got a 45 clip, bitch, I'm bustin' Bitch, act like a baby mama, always fussin
Bitch, ask why you speedin', told her sit back
I got a quarter, take a gas
Hold on, nigga, I need some gas, let me pull up real quick
I had a quarter, take a gas, put another quarter in it
Now that bitch at half, as a young man, I used to cut up in class
Had to put the scissors down, then I picked up the bag
Moms really taught me not to depend on nobody
Did you see him walkin' home? I don't even know probably
Used to ride the Metro home from the hood to the city
Workin' downtown, man, that shit wasn't pretty
Had to get it from the concrete, ten toes down, who gon' stop me
Never been to the club, what's the Roxy
I'm on my scammer shit now, what's your proxy
Bustin' this big bitty down, she call me poppy
Ain't even bout the money, don't talk to me
Comin' up from the mud wasn't really elegant
Yet you already know it's real, niggas, and I'm heaven-sent
Uh, nigga, said I'm heaven-sent
Before she met gang, we heaven-sent, we not there for none
Before she met us, she at 50, now she bustin' hundreds
I got a quarter full of gas
I got a Ight Ight
I got a quarter full of gas, I'ma flip that shit
You can't work for me, you ain't flippin' no brick
I ain't even that deep, just need experience
Like, I can't even teach niggas, they ignorant
I told my lil' hothead, chill, yeah, they ignorant
Got some Zoe's, that'll pull up right now, on some voodoo shit
I'll really pull up on a known nigga, like, who is this?
Okay, everybody really got a pole, better shoot your stick
I know a that a
I know a that a
I know a nigga that'll run from this 5-5-6
They ain't got auto, they got Glocks with switch on it
Ah, ah, ah, Glock with switch
Niggas really mad, cause the fat niggas took they bitch
Nah, look, took they girl
I really
I'll really throw a fucking party
Juice WRLD
Party really never fuckin' ends
Juice WRLD
Make a bitch pump a pill, make a dance
Juice WRLD