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Ayy, okay She a baddie, she my day one I ain't gotta kick a flow to win her any day, nah I just make this shit, I crank out beats like every day now Shawty just inspire me, but the words, they always try to and they fail, yuh I'll be walking down the path, yuh Sun already set, I'm bussin' home, I gotta laugh, yuh I ain't sip no lean, we just take it slow like that, yuh Lyrics made of Kevlar and I know these haters cannot give me flak yuh Terminally online when I'm streamin' She see me and I look like Quadeca 'cuz I'm beamin' Bitches sound like me losing at games the way they screamin' City life, I'm urban like my name was fuckin' Keith, man I just wanna stay there, I don't wanna go, nah Think it might be love like I was Chief Keef and she Sosa But I ain't know, nah, I just sip my soda Ice all on my wrists like I was wearing lemon water on the roll', yuh I'm just a kid, was never in the trap, like Bitches hear I'm single and they hit my snap, like Yeah I'm down bad but they try to give me good good Like "come to mine", girl, I do not think I should, should This the kinda shit that you would not believe I say that I'm autistic and she simp for me, like I'm not even thug, never lived down in the hood, hood She call me say what's good, good, but I knew she would, would Ayy, I get that good good, you know you wish you could, could Slide with me, I'm on a spree, 'cuz I just understood, stood You know how we get it, how we do it, spitting rhymes The bars embedded with that super-hot fire, flame Cocked and loaded start to aim, hit 'em with that no-scope Bitches call me FaZe Rain, spin it like that yo-yo Sippin' on that iced tea, drippin' on the down-low Head up in the clouds, that's how I'm g-g-gettin' all these downloads Stylin' in the suit, you know we do it right Like, come up to my house and cuddle through the night Like, I don't f*ck with her, she flat as plywood from the Canfor If you want it, drop it low and I'mma make that ass sore Pull up to her house I shock like Pikachu Other dudes out there they want her I'm like f*ck you Finna give a shawty scholarship, her brain just be that good, good 'Cuz she know I'm good, good, now she on my wood, wood I'm with the boys poppin' bottles, yeah we live right On another fuckin' planet like we flyin' high Up 'til 2 a.m., snappin' with my main guys Up there playing Grounders, I don't give a f*ck, we childlike Iced up, I ain't gotta try I ain't let her grind, 'cuz I'm on mine Keepin' it 100 like the Gecs, you know it's high time Up at 7:45, sticky to my sigma grind I stack money on my money 'til the end of the world Like bitch just get out my hair, you're gonna f*ck up my curls I spin it hard but still live happy like I'm muhfuckin' S3RL I throw them curveballs and I catch it like it's Diamond and Pearl We rep that 3DS, shawty wanna break my bed Lúcio I spin this shit, homies want me fuckin' dead Bitch, I prolly made your house, not to code, all due respect DJ play my songs and now we shootin' 'til we gettin' wrecked Hop back in the studio we play some games, like How could I be single with a triple chain Going crazy on the track and they never knew I could, could Spittin' fire shots, I might dome you through your hood, hood Sitting down writing up my money 'cuz Head just be so good I'm lost up in the sauce, like Hop up with my shawty, getting cold up in the woods, woods But I understood, stood, so now I get that good good