| Ayy, look
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| Know what I’m sayin', I’m straight out the mud with this shit, you hear me?
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| I be grinding like I’m still poor, you know what I’m saying?
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| That’s what you gotta keep doing out here
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you hear me?
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| YNW Melly
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| You niggas talking like you with it 'til we pulling up
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| Yeah, 'til we pulling up
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| These niggas talking like they with it 'til we pulling up, ayy
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| Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang
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| We are not the same, I bang Blood gang
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| Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things
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| I’m an alien, these bitches think I’m stranger things
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| She ain’t wanna listen to a nigga CD
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| Big Blood, big Blood, shoutout GD
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| Oh God, goddamn, can you see me?
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| I was with your main bitch taking a selfie
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| Selfie, selfie, she think I’m healthy
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| Hundred round on the pistol, you’d think I’m killing
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| Oh damn, oh damn, give me your billing
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| Address, we gon' pull up with them TECs, nigga
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| TECs, nigga, what the fuck you saying, nigga?
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| Spraying, nigga, fucking up your plans, nigga
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| Bands, nigga, running up them bands, nigga
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| Glock with a twenty-two clip, fuck them hands, nigga
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| I ain’t tryna throw no motherfuckin' hands, boy
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| Run and up the pistol, tryna get them things off
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| And I wanna get 'em 'cause I’m rolling, yeah
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| Chopper with a dick and it’s swollen
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| I’m swollen, I’m golden
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| I think that I need to just chill 'cause I’m way too damn hot
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| And these hoes wanna get up
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| Yeah, they tryna get up
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| We killed a couple times so, Lord, just please forgive us
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| And all these niggas in this stolen car got a body
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| And all these niggas in this stolen car on the molly
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| Except for me, you know I like to do it when I’m sober
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| I gotta keep composure, I slump a nigga over, gang
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| You niggas talking like you with it 'til we pulling up
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| Yeah, 'til we pulling up
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| These niggas talking like they with it 'til we pulling up, ayy
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| Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang
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| We are not the same, I bang Blood gang
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| Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things
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| I’m an alien, these bitches think I’m stranger things
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| I was sleeping, now I’m woke again
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| AC was blowin', but I guess this shit broke again
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| A nigga speakin' real heat like a frying pan
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| These niggas talking like they with it, we gon' find your friend
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| Your lil' boy layin' in the cut, he wanna spin a Benz
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| And your main bitch wanna fuck, we tryna split her ends
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| Fuck that thot, she got way too much baggage
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| Big Glock, and I ain’t even bragging, ooh
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| I’m super fly like I’m Aladdin, ooh
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| Watch for the carpet, it is satin, ooh
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| These niggas talkin' like they with that
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| Pussy boy, fuck with me, you get your wig snatched
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| Pussy boy, fuck with me, you get your wig snatched
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| Melly wilding in a stolo with the big MAC
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| No cap, it’s suppressor, but it’s flash suppressed
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| Niggas talking like they with it, now your ass is guessin'
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| Where you at when you dead? |
| We don’t know, pussy
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| Leave your ass somewhere inside of your mama bushes
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| Fuck boy, I’m in your daddy bushes with it
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| Loading up the semi, busting at your fitted
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| These niggas talking, but I’m still the fucking G.O.A.T., uh
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| These niggas mad cause they ain’t even own no boat, uh
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| I’m tryna get it in, these bitches snorting coke, uh
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| It’s a party at the penthouse, she doing coke now
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| You niggas talking like you with it 'til we pulling up
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| Yeah, 'til we pulling up
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| These niggas talking like they with it 'til we pulling up, ayy
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| Bang bang, with the pistol I come bang bang
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| We are not the same, I bang Blood gang
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| Hit your ass, now your ass like Stranger Things
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| I’m an alien, these bitches think I’m stranger things
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| Fuck your money printer, baby, I’m Prancer
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| Hopping out the coupe, turn a nigga to a dancer
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| Turn you to a stripper with this motherfuckin' glizzy
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| Pussy boy, you played with the wrong nigga, thinking I’m a bitch
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| And I’ma show you
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| Tell your main bitch bend it over, yoga
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| I don’t give a fuck what you 'posed to be
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| Niggas always tryna hit a nigga with a lecture
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| Pussy, we done got away with murder, shut the fuck up
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| Boy, you say you with it, but the pistol always tucked up
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| I’ma show my shit 'cause if a nigga try what, bruh?
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| Trying what, bruh? |
| You got me fucked up
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| If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year
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| If they come for me inside the booth, I might go ape shit
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| If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year
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| If they come for me inside the booth, I might go ape shit
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| If they come for me inside the booth, I might go next year |