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Walk him down with a switch, his homie got a chain on
Doin' all that fucking chatting, you won't bring yo' brain home
I be doing side-quests with his fuckin' main ho
It's a dark night, uh, I feel like Bane, though
Painting pictures, I'ma be here out the frame, though
N***as think they scaring me
Boy, you just a parakeet
Gave yo' bitch a pair of keys
Yo' soft ass like, "Marry me"
In the trap, so many pounds, you think the plug done buried me
Spin his block back-to-back, now this shit look like [?] Street
Geeked up, I done got his lil' slut on ketamine
Rolex, I done got this shit off sellin' 'phetamines
This Balenciaga, baby, I don't wear no VETEMENTS
She don't get no follow, if she fuck, I don't care where she been
Then I make her swallow, come back, then I go and get her head
Fuck it, go and spend
I don't give a fuck, bitch, we gon' go again
Rappers talkin' shit but I bet he won't do no show again
I ain't hit my peak, I wonder if I'm just gon' blow again
Every single summer, I pop out, bitch, I'm gon' tour again