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What a time to be alive we serving that dope
Jay hit my phone told me bring him some more
Glock 17 it came with no holster
Fuckin with gang leave his ass on a poster
Midnight they ain’t serving dope to a fiend
He tried to rob me got hit with the beam
Knocked his ass out now he think it’s a dream
We think it’s jokes turn his ass to a meme
She say I’m hungry I feed her some racks
Shoutout Rihanna you know she a snack
Don’t want a barbie I want me a brat
You gon’ think he performing way he get clapped
Shoutout my niggas that’s holding it down
I’m gon’ put on we gon’ flex on these clowns
Just brought an AR we loading the rounds
My nigga just reuped he brought us a pound
Walk on the sidewalk just smoking that gas
Blow smoke at the cops man you know that they mad
I get anywhere I wanna go, I’m just 20 in the liquor store
Bought me a chain yeah I’m hitting up Johnny
Look at my sweater you know that it’s Tommy
She coming over to clean up my laundry
If I like that bitch I’ma make her a mommy
This wood double stuffed I call it an oreo
I fuck that bitch same story hoe
Now she a freak we using a gloryhole
Hit out the park I feel like an Oriole
Y’all already know these niggas wanna be me
Blood on my pendant shining yeah it’s VV
Feel like the president might fly to DC
Go to the mall and just cop me some Givys
Walked in the studio fucked on a groupie hoe
Nigga the truth be told you still like yu-gi-oh
Now she just dance for them racks on the stripper pole
Now she just steady handing me the money rolls
After we count it up you know that we moving up
Yeroc a demon you know he don’t give a fuck
Feel like I’m JJ I’m having a good time
She heard my music she pressing that rewind
What did he say? That young nigga snapped
Yeroc that nigga you ain’t know he rapped?
Check our his insta young nigga up
He got them Ps, they say he the plug
They saying they tough, I’m calling they bluff
I’m calling you out but you testing your luck
If you can be confident you can get hoes
That bitch say I’m dominant head to toe
Drive to the H double back to Dallas
I got more hoes than all of the Mavericks
Niggas they mad we laugh at they ass
I don’t fuck with debit I only want cash
Money rolls lil bitch money rolls
Money rolls lil bitch money rolls
Money rolls lil bitch money rolls
Money rolls lil bitch money rolls
Percocet was produced by Track 01.