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REAL FTO SHIT MAN
FUCK THE OPPS MAN
YOU ALREADY KNOW HOW I’M COMIN
THIS THAT GANGWAY SHIT MAN
RAHHHHH
SKURTTT
BAD BITCH I BEEN FEENING TO FUCK
BAG RIGHT IMA STILL GET IT UP
I’M IN THE FIELD AND IM SPINNING LIKE LUCK
I’M POSTED UP WITH THE GRIP IN THE TRUNK
I’M ROLLIN UP AND ITS SMELLIN LIKE SKUNK
I GOT THE PACK AND I GOT WHAT YOU WANT
I’M ROCKING GUCCI SO I’M FEELIN LIKE PUMP
Hollup
You know I reck that beat
I run up that bag I drop that heat
I’m going so hard don’t need me no feat
Don’t play no games take L’s or defeats
I stay 10 toes when I’m in that street
Won’t kiss that bitch she spit on that meat
I took yo bitch she feenin' to cheat
She open up wide I give ha that skeet
Like
Oooh
This shit ain’t a game no we ain’t playin 2k
I need the money I ran it up 2Day
My life a movie I’m callin it blue ray
Pockets be stuffed up I fill em with blue jays
Uh
That bitch need a doctor I think it’s her doomsday
I got a Telly for overnight room stay
Up in Atlanta the closet the broom stay
Pop me a perk I’m lit Im geeked up
Shawty with me nasty she freaked up
I’m in the back seat with my feet up
It’s getting cold I keep my heat up
That bitch a rat she sing like streeta
Im goin ku I go vegeta
Fuck up the track and I fuck up the beat
And I hit up Nino when I need a beat
And he hit me back said that he need a freak
I’m nicer than dudes don’t need no feat
I have em all dancing they movin they feet
A bully a dog I been up in the street
These bitches on me they be swallowing meat