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Too turnt like f*ck this shit Me and twin, we high as shit Bad hoes tryna f*ck and shit Look at me"like damn he rich" Dripped down in designer stitch Money long, no fucking inch High above like fucking Kent Me and Ko, we fucking your ho Money coming, we counting the rolls Off the P blowing the O I'm sipping on lean, moving it slow Ayy chill, that's not my problem Bad bitch so yeah, I lobbed 'em Hellcat like damn, I shot 'em Hellcat like damn, I lost 'em Slide through with the K Black mask on the face Big body like a tank Try to slide to my place, but 16, that's a case Red cuffs on my waist He a crip, bust his lip blood, now he bang Iced out, Johnny dang He need a cap, boy got a gun full of blanks You fake as f*ck, you brung the shit up Hiding the drugs, put it in the couch I am a demon, my shooter could vouch She eat up the semen, I'm bussin her down Bitch I am a king, I need me a crown You die off the Percs, boy, you better slow down Taking the Addys, it's helping my sound I can not cuff 'cause that ho been around Kicking his back door down I need the racks right now I'm putting grams in the air Smoking on gas, it's loud You know I'm pulling on that bitch hair You know I'm breaking her down When I go back to my city, I got the most pack in the town I remember as a kid used to see my cousin play with rounds I remember as a kid when I walked up in the stripper lounge I remember as a kid when I found out I was good with sounds I remember as a kid I was worth more money then my house