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It's some shit I gotta say, but I ain't gone say it here yeah
I can't let them niggas figure out my next move
Balenci, Louis, living the life, you know it's Gucci
All that I care about is racks, lil nigga, I don't care about no coochie
Slide down with that Draco and that Arp, and I gave him a two-piece
Had to go and bust down my wrist, yeah, I got a new piece
All I really care about is that green, blue, and pink
Walk up in niemans and I'm dropping 3K on a f*cking mink
I'm the shit bitch tell me what the f*ck you was thinking
I need some lean, bitch, pour it in my cup, that's the drink, yeah
Been up in some shit that make you don't f*ck with nobody
Been up in the spot with a few hoes off the Molly
Been up in the trap, yeah, yeah, with my dirty stick
Moving them packs out there, yeah, yeah, yeah, getting super rich
She want me to explain myself, I can't say too much
Might f*ck with the police or the ops, she might set me up
Nigga tried to throw hands with me at the party, I had to shoot shit up
Bet he won't f*ck around with the gang no more, yeah
I had to line that shit up, make sure he don't see the light of day
I remember just for fun, I went and bought my bitch a drac
I remember just for fun, I hit the block and served a plays
I just hit your bitch for fun, then I said get out my face
This that 187 talk, yeah, yeah, get on your shit
This that homicide shit, I just bust my wrist
Niggas be talkin this and that but don't be on no shit
He tried to flex the gang his trap, then we took that shit
I just, I just, I just, I just, I just, I just
Rolled me up another opp