41

[Chorus]
Niggas keep calling me lucky
Probably cause I shoot from half court
And still get the bucket
Rollie 41 nigga I might flood it
See you totin' lil nigga you ain't bussin'
I got two bitches with me and they bustin'
Straight out the wrapper like Cali-OG
How's that your bitch and she fuckin' with me
Send that lil hoe to Cali for a week
Yellow gold on me I look like a bee
I mix the perc with codeine just to sleep
Go to Baltimore nigga over east
Pakk Boy Gang we don't eat bitch we feast
In school I had my .380 in my fleece
Don't talk to new niggas they fuck with police
Slide on the porch lil nigga it's not lease
Plug in Miami nigga fuck a beach

[Verse 1]
I just cashed out on my mothafuckin' feet
Lil bitch from France she say 'bon appetit'
Look at her wrist Patek Patek
Lil nigga I dab out respect
I got diamonds on my mothafuckin' neck
I got a bad bitch in a Jex
I just fucked on your lil hoe she was wet
Go to arcade diamonds dripping keep sweatin'
I'm in designer used to wear the same clothes
Me and my brothers fucking on the same hoes
I had to switch it up now a nigga might be fucking your main hoe
I'm in the coupe the same color as mango
Pull up on a nigga block let that thang go
That is a Draco that's not a cargo
Burn a beat if they try to hit me with arsin
Niggas be pussy miss me with the nonsense
Used to be broke now a nigga got auctions
Touchdown with the work quarterback option
I'm on Percocets I mellow with Oxy
Lil bitch pussy wet that shit like a faucet
Panamera and that bitch sit in offset
Order a thousand ones watch me pop em

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[Verse 2]
I just fucked on my lil hoe from Northeast
Ten grams of molly and OG on me
I got on Gucci she wear Chanel
Hundred round chopper on me in the Benz
I'm the one settin' the trends
Blow through that money like a fucking fan
Clean molly that shit came in time
I fuck your bitch two times and I vanish
Bitch call me 'papi' like a nigga spanish
I popped two perc-tens now I'm jammin'
I had to switch it up
Now I pour a four inside of the Fanta
I got a Glock on me it ain't jammin'
I got a Glock on me in the Phantom
This song got all the stripper bitches dancing
You ain't tippin' these bitches think I'm scammin'
These niggas bitches nigga thought I told you
Talking to the feds taking pictures
All these lil niggas they be foldin'
Told you all them lil niggas was some posers
I got a bad bitch and she pullin' up in a Rover
WHOO! SHABAZZ NIGGA!
One call and it's over

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