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Flare'boi, Nex, Raw Gee

Put this shit on repeat

Gang, gang, gang, gang

Check me out uh

Check me out uh

Check me out uh

Fucking on that bitch I did it once

Yeah I'm fucking on lil hoe and you took her for lunch

I was just with your lil hoe I eat that bitch for brunch

I was smoking that good ganja it's all in my lungs

Ugh uhh

Beat that hoe down

Diamonds on me bite

Ice froze now

I get what I want now

I been in my grind she riding for me like a soldier uh

Get these bands by my lonely I don't know you niggas

Pockets looking like a damn sumo nigga

Stole my sauce

He my son like I tutor niggas

I know that nigga, he a fan

He'll root a nigga (That boy a fan)

You know LaFlare came with the notes

Like a singer nigga

Aye, aye

Came with the sauce they knew it was Heinz

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ou ou)

Me and my dawg, we here gettin' paid (We here gettin' paid all day no cap)

Call them bitches they got to get slayed

Uh wait, uh aye

Came with the blade, these niggas afraid

These niggas afraid of me
These niggas don't want no smoke

Yeah yeah
I got all that water watch my wrist soak

Bad lil bitch on me
She thick I let her drive the boat (bruu)

Yeah yeah
Me and Flare' get higher than our horoscopes

I'm so fly to get a pic she need a telescope uh
And these drugs they got me skinny like a skeleton uhh

Like a skeleton yeah
Hit me up on my cell ain't got telephone aye uh (beep)
Sub-Zero my wrist now that hella cold

Yeah
I been on my grind again
These racks on me Amen ugh

Need bands ion need no friends
We all know how that ends ugh

I'm with Crodie I'm trapping
I bought some gas inside the ends ugh

I'm chasing dollar signs
My mind set on the M's uhh

Niggas think I'm on Drake shit
Niggas they think that I'm upset

Me and Flare' gon pull up in a Demon but it's heaven sent

Gas got me fly
Ain't no Clark Kent

Steady running to the racks
I'm in great shape

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Ha ha
Real C-side shit nigga
We ion be on no other side
Gang