[Verse 1: $antos]
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[Verse 2: Shakewell]
Woke up in the cell of livin' hell
Lawyer call me, told me case ain't lookin' well
Shoutout Mom and Pops for postin' bail
I still owe 'em four racks [?]
Bambi caught two cases but he never tell
Tellin' me you guaped up, I can't even tell
Playin' on words, I been flippin' them birds
When I run into 12 I just flip 'em the bird, and I'm gone
Pour me a deuce of some wock
Back in the trap, keep the rock in my sock
Flippin' them packs, got the Glock in my sheets
All I wanted was cash but it came with some beef on the street
Cold as [?] when I creep, sub-zero, feelin' freeze
Bad bitch on that knees, suckin' and fuck 'till I'm weak
Smoke all the herb kick that bitch to the curb
Then she eat me, ET's, schoolboy got some weed
Dropped outta school for the team
Just met that bitch off of a tweet so I'm prayin' to god she 18