RACISM FLOW

[Intro]
Fuck yeah
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[Verse 1]
I wanna tuck my balls, I tuck my balls inside my jeans
I wanna ride my dawgs, I feel like Travis, I'm a fiend
I don't pop no Xans, I don't pop percs, I don't do green
That nigga so ugly, that I could've sworn that it was Dream
But I swear I get my money
And I swear I count my green
And the bitch— (…)
And the bitch, yeah, she on me
And this bitch, yeah, she like me
But I'd rather have my green

[Verse 2]
Drivin' all my dawgs, I got a chopper in my space (GTA)
I been on my rise, I blow some weed up yo' face (Phew)
That nigga is a simp, find a bitch that you can chase (Get 'em, boy)
Niggas talkin' tough, let's hope he make it home safe (I told him)
I been hitting my dude, he not new in my space (Jittleyang)
Fukkleyang and ju a little bit of yannasafe (Sukkleyang)
Grippleyang the fukkleyutes and jattleyangs and babe (Trippleyang)
Trippleyangs and dittleyang and fukklejangs same (Jittleyangs)

[Refrain]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I wanna tuck my balls, I tuck my balls inside my jeans
I wanna ride my dawgs, I feel like Travis, I'm a fiend
I don't pop no Xans, I don't pop percs, I don't do green
That nigga so ugly, that I could've sworn that it was Dream
But I swear I get my money
And I swear I count my green
And the bitch— (...)
And the bitch, yeah, she on me
And this bitch, yeah, she like me
But I'd rather have my green

[Outro]
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