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[Intro]
(Damn, JakeSand)
(You're not making this easy, Kyle)
[Chorus]
I've been sippin' on that drank, I just turned twenty-one
We just came from Magic City, we threw hella ones
We in the club, yeah, you know I got my fuckin' gun
Whole lotta tens, lotta dubs, lotta fuckin' ones
I told that lil' Balenci' baddie she might be the one
I threw couple of them thous', might throw a couple huns
And we caught up in traffic, know that we them ones
You know I'm geekin' on this X until I see the sun (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse]
I'm fuckin' on a freak, you fuckin' on a nun (Yeah, yeah)
Know I'm fuckin' on a freak, boy, you not fuckin' none
I'ma turn this switch on and watch him run
I just put that Drac' up, numbеr twenty-one
Slaughter Gang a damn [?], I feel likе 21
Got hella sticks, hella fire, we got hella guns
I just heard she gonna pull up, finna have some fun
I might grab a Wocky pint and pour the whole thing up
Missin' milli' in a bank, but we too up
You don't got no fuckin' bank, boy, you too stuck
Huh, GLE-ski, finna get two trucks
And that bitch say she miss me, I don't give two fucks
He talkin' out his mouth, we gon' shut him up (Yeah, yeah)
Keep talkin' out yo' head, we gon' cut it up (Yeah, yeah)
I love her, she just called, said she wanna fuck (Yeah, yeah)
Heard you was tryna go ball, but you ain't make the cut
Lil' forty, keep it tucked in case they try to bug
Yeah, I'm like Giannis with this 19X, I'm like a buck
I'ma blow this bitch up, I don't give no fuck
I probably run his bitch ass over in this Bentley truck
Yeah, get that boy some Zyzz with this fuckin' pump
Turn that boy into some grizz with this fuckin' pump (Yeah, yeah)
That boy, he smell like shit, he a fuckin' skunk (Yeah, yeah)
And I heard he suckin' dick, he a fuckin' punk (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I've been sippin' on that drank, I just turned twenty-one
We just came from Magic City, we threw hella ones
We in the club, yeah, you know I got my fuckin' gun
Whole lotta tens, lotta dubs, lotta fuckin' ones
I told that lil' Balenci' baddie she might be the one
I threw couple of them thous', might throw a couple huns
And we caught up in traffic, know that we them ones
You know I'm geekin' on this X until I see the sun