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[Verse 1]
She said, "We gon' be together forever?"
I told that bitch, "Live in the moment"
This watch don't ticktock it's a rollie
Get knocked out yo flip flops with this 40 (Brr)
I'm posted up on the block with the brodies
Double my cup, bitch I'm sipping on codiene
That bitch a thottie, gon' suck on my homies
Bitch I'm a dog like Odie
I get lit, pop a 30
Styrofoam cup and it's filled up with dirty
Got yo bitch in the back giving brain, she nerdy
Hollow tips hit yo whip, got it flipping and turning (Brr)
Come here bitch 'cause I want top now
Yo bitch in the whip sucking dick with the top down
You ain't talkin' 'bout racks, what the fuck we gon' talk 'bout?
7.62 finna knock a whole opp down

[Verse 2]
Talkin' 'bout bodies? I got the top spot
Pull out that chop it go "Fa, Fa"
I'm sticking dick in her thot box
Cock the Glock on yo block that's a "Cock Block"
Cock thе Glock on yo block, finna give him a face shot
I just bust down my wrist I ain't wearing no plain watch
"Gimmiе that", I take yo chain then I takeoff
Nigga don't give it up, finna wet up his tank top
Ouu, drop top for the whip yeah my ceiling gone
Try to run off with that pack you ain't getting home
Run up them racks, nigga run up a million
I'm sippin' on Purple Drank 'till my liver gone
Fuck that nigga and where he from, uh
Fiends keep hitting my telephone, uh
I'm moving packs out the living room, uh
Can't beef with niggas they go federal, uh
Pull up with the sticks, pop a nigga I brake hell of bones
Nigga talkin' stupid like he really with it, then we spinning on him
If he dissing on my niggas and I hear it, I won't let it go
And this choppa finna pop a pussy nigga like some Adderall
Bad bitch, got her all up in my crib and she be giving dome
Nigga dissin' OLT then he retarded, hit him with the pole
No I'm not with all the talkin' grab the choppa, fill him with some holes
I just pull up with the choppa, aim, (brr), then I'm getting gone