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[Verse 1: 1oneam]
Huh, I-I say that we get him gone
Smokin' opps, puffin' strong
That ho wan' fuck, my money long
Yeah, you flexin' cash, not for long
Hit that bitch, I get her bum
Hi-High as fuck, gas in my dome
I'm in NYC, hit Chrome
We put racks on his dome
Yeah, send that boy back home
Hittin' plays, don't use a phone
Bitch, my cup Styrofoam
Took yo' ho, you alone
Rockin' Rick not Vlone
Yeah, my jacket, this is Stone

[Verse 2: osamason]
Jugg hit my phone
Whi-White boy plug named Post Malone
Yeah, I clutch, I got that Chrome
Brand new Glock, that bih' two tone
Who the fuck put that boy on?
I-I'on wanna hear that cappin' song
Pull up get to wackin'
Empty my whole clip, like, "Carry on"
Ye-Yeah, thots pullin' up
Kickin' shi' wit' Booly, yuh
Br-Br-Brand new face, like, "Who is ya'?"
N-No, I can't come through wit' ya' (Hell nah)
Off them beans in any weather
Checkin' that cut, lil' boy, you clever
Got this switch, look like it's leather
I got Supreme on my sweater (Supreme)
Yo' ho want me 'cause I'm better, yeah
Finna make two door lift upppp
Crop you out the picture (Skr, skr, skr, skr)
Yeah, I'm sure you get the fixture
Play me a game like a Switch
Ye-Yeah, I'ma tell yo' man's to pick up
Yeah, I put a Glock on the switch
D-D-Don't get shot, lil' nigga, I'll lift ya'

[Verse 3: wildkarduno]
Spin yo' block, FUCK nigga, stop askin' why...
I call SQUILLOOOO when I touch in NY
We gon' UP SCORE, yeah, we don't gotta tie
Nigga, know he can't come 'round the gang...
Uh...
That FACTS, yeah...
I hope you'n lack...
Uh...
BLITZ, nigga, got the GAT
Yeah
Step on shit just like a Frat...
YOU GET STEPPED ON LIKE A MAT... (HRRRRR)
Call twin pop out with the ARP or the MAC
Thinkkkk you gon' smoke meeee, nigga must be smokin' CRACK
Nigga got the lo', make sure it's exact
AND WE IN JURRASIC TRYNA CATCH US A HAT...
Gang

[Outro: wildkarduno]
Five
On five, bitch
Fuck goin' on nigga
Pull up to the A, know what the fuck goin' on