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Runnin' like Ricky, these bullets gon' follow you, hitting you right in your chest You better get you a vest huh, shooters gon' put you to rest Always knew you wouldn't last huh, giving your bitch a little rack Know that I ain't talking money, but I think it's funny Cause that bitch done had a little rack Like a nose you is running, but I get to gunnin' with this gun I might give you a smack Sewer system, all I'm smelling is rats She be giving me dome, I ain't giving it back Bitches be needing dope, but I need they crack I feel fly, superman Whip in the kitchen, I'm whipping it up in the pan Pictures is flicking, they flicking it up Cause all these bitches is my fans I be off the acid I'll pass the key cause I ain't really looking for some crashing All these bitches problematic Fly like I'm Aladdin Cashing all my luck I ain't looking for a bad spend You stayin' on the side Keep playing, you gon' die Marinating on my side Love telling these lies Runnin' like Ricky, these bullets gon' follow you, hitting you right in your chest You better get you a vest huh, shooters gon' put you to rest Always knew you wouldn't last huh, giving your bitch a little rack Know that I ain't talking money, but I think it's funny Cause that bitch done had a little rack Like a nose you is running, but I get to gunnin' with this gun I might give you a smack Sewer system, all I'm smelling is rats She be giving me dome, I ain't giving it back Bitches be needing dope, but I need they crack I feel fly, superman Whip in the kitchen, I'm whipping it up in the pan Pictures is flicking, they flicking it up Cause all these bitches is my fans All these bitches is fans, they gon' wanna lick Jowe up They be writing amends swing around just like rodeo Six bitches around me like whoa Feeling like OVO Whoa, whoa, whoa Bitches getting so low, low, low I'm 20 just like these hoes You feeling me, I'm gone grow Next up, hit is up on my scope Ice on me so you know I'm cold Wiping Nina, ain't let em know Pin her down, like I am going to bowl She hit me up like she throwing bows Pink pussy, like that bitch from trolls White in there like I'm going ghost But I'm in a lamb Bitches know I'm shining up with weed, call me greenland Earning all your love, I ain't spending not no band Did it again Hiding away, you can't be on my camp Runnin' like Ricky, these bullets gon' follow you, hitting you right in your chest You better get you a vest huh, shooters gon' put you to rest Always knew you wouldn't last huh, giving your bitch a little rack Know that I ain't talking money, but I think it's funny Cause that bitch done had a little rack Like a nose you is running, but I get to gunnin' with this gun I might give you a smack Sewer system, all I'm smelling is rats She be giving me dome, I ain't giving it back Bitches be needing dope, but I need they crack I feel fly, superman Whip in the kitchen, I'm whipping it up in the pan Pictures is flicking, they flicking it up Cause all these bitches is my fans