[Intro]
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Pasto Flocco, yeah
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[Verse 1]
Yeah, I don't even wanna collab
I asked that n***a "Please, brodie, can I get my flow back"
Fuck you, fuck you, n***a, ho that
This is not no Cardi B, Yellow, ain't no Bodak
Real n***as never say they real, they some chill n***as
Yeah, I got some family members, they don't even care, they kill n***as
Real n***as, they don't even say nothin', they some chill n***as
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm feelin' like I'm Trevor from this GTA
Yeah, that n***a, he ain't starve with me, so he don't eat today
Yeah, I'm walkin' in the mall, now I'm doin' meet and greet's today
I ain't even hit a remix, me and Tecca, we made treesh today
She swipe like a Visa, on the block like Trevor Ariza
I don't want her that shawty a treesha
Shawty she lucky, I don't wanna grease her
By the way I'm spittin' these facts in my songs, they call me like "Pasto the preacher"
These n***as, they stealin' my flows, they copyin' me like I am a teacher

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[Verse 2]
Stephen Curry, I'm shootin' the shot
Dope, he cooked up the pot
Sauce, you know that I got it on lock
The way you can tell, just look at my eyes
And she off a Xan and I'm off the lean, yeah, I cannot respond
And the sauce that I got, all these n***as can't copy, yeah, it's too hard to find
Yeah, I was a born finesser, Pasto, I am a flexer
I am a fuckin' finesser, I got a bitch named Vanessa
Hop in a Tesla, yeah, you know we all flex up
If that n***a want static, I don't wanna fight, n***a, I'm not a wrestler
My n***as all comin', you know we not runnin', you know that the shots get to bussin'
I get to the green, you know that she love me, she callin' me Pasto McLovin
I stay in her dreams, she think about me, she has the Cartier gleam
She said "I don't suck dick and I am a virgin," bitch, I know you a treesh
I ain't always had shit and you know I got it
It's no cappin' and they see I've got it
I'm like why you do it? Why you started rappin'?
Yeah, you know Pasto, yeah, that n***a daddy

[Outro]
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