Running from you got me feeling like Pac-Man
You better be ready cause I’m getting these racks man
Riding around with the blicky feeling like a hit man
If I OD I got laced from my xan man
Two Glocks in my socks I might make him dance dance
Hit a bitch in the face with a motherfucking eggplant
Got a few guns I carry all of them
Like why are they hating I might get better damn

My voice be shit because I hit nic
Got my little cousin riding around with the blick
You think your hard but we shooting yo shit
My other hoe dipped so I got a new bitch
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My bitch in the back and she looking so perfect
Riding around in the city you know I be swerving
That hoe momma wet cause she know I be worth it
Smoke a pack could be you if you don’t quit lurking

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