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(Gang, gang, gang, gang, Dripple got the sauce boy)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
(You know how it be)
(Ice on my neck, yeah let's ski)
Boy I got some magic, I just went down to Florida (Went down to Florida)
You can keep on sending em', I don't care if it's more of ya (Don't care if it's more of ya)
You can smell the rats, they all posted in that corridor (They some rats)
Traveling too much I land back home I'm now a foreigner (I'm now a foreigner)
Stay up on your side, cause I ain't beefing with a lame (At all)
I want money, you want fame
That's why we just can't relate (We just can't relate)
I be staying out the way, so why the hell I hear my name?
I can go right down my list and name the people I contained, woah (On god)
Got a new freezer, I feel like I'm Rich The Kid (Ice, splash)
I did a lot of shit I'm smart that's why I ain't catch a bid (That's why I ain't catch a bid)
Put my phone on DND, like I been off the grid (DND)
Go ask my nigga how I get, he'll say that nigga slid (On god)
Aye, woah, I smoke good dope (I smoke good dope)
Off these Xanax bars, It make a nigga move slow (Make a nigga move slow)
I'm the number one option, shoot from logo (Splash)
How I pop up on your block and yous a no-show? (How you do that?)
For my haters you can suck my dick
It's me and brodie in that whip, no it's a limo tint (Skrr, skrr)
I been up all night, I really be back on my shit
Every time I come around, it be lit as shit, ya know (It be litty)
Dive in like a swimming pool (Dive in like a, woah)
You really think a boy a fool? (Really think a boy a fool?)
I'm never gonna vibe with you (Never, never, never, never, never)
I was boutta drop right outta school
You'll never feel my pain (Bow)
I'ma (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) let it rain on a nigga
They told me put in pain
So I keep putting pain on these niggas (I'm putting pain on these niggas)
Who keep switching lanes?
Better not be pointing at me nigga
Me (Woah) I've stayed the same (Woah)
You just (Woah) tryna fit in (Woah) with em niggas
Bitch don't get me mad, did this shit without a f*cking dad (That's facts)
You is not my lad, want me now but not when I was sad
Pop these Percs I'm sad (Nah), now I'm wishing (Nah) that I had some more (Nah, nah)
Yall keep doing bad, I just sit back smoke and sip this four (I sip this four nigga)
Don't come near me (Don't come near me)
Kicked them niggas out my life, I see shit clearly (I see shit clearly)
I don't care about you boys, that's the real me (That's the real me)
Hope you die, is that harsh? well sincerely (Brr, pow)
Boy I got some magic, I just went down to Florida (Went down to Florida)
You can keep on sending em', I don't care if it's more of ya (Don't care if it's more of ya)
You can smell the rats, they all posted in that corridor (They some rats)
Traveling too much I land back home I'm now a foreigner (I'm now a foreigner)
Stay up on your side, cause I ain't beefing with a lame (At all)
I want money, you want fame
That's why we just can't relate (We just can't relate)
I be staying out the way, so why the hell I hear my name?
I can go right down my list and name the people I contained, woah (On god)
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(Gang, gang, gang, gang, Dripple got the sauce boy)
(Gang, gang, gang, gang)
(You know how it be)
(Ice on my neck, yeah let's ski)
Boy I got some magic, I just went down to Florida (Went down to Florida)
You can keep on sending em', I don't care if it's more of ya (Don't care if it's more of ya)
You can smell the rats, they all posted in that corridor (They some rats)
Traveling too much I land back home I'm now a foreigner (I'm now a foreigner)
Stay up on your side, cause I ain't beefing with a lame (At all)
I want money, you want fame
That's why we just can't relate (We just can't relate)
I be staying out the way, so why the hell I hear my name?
I can go right down my list and name the people I contained, woah (On god)
Got a new freezer, I feel like I'm Rich The Kid (Ice, splash)
I did a lot of shit I'm smart that's why I ain't catch a bid (That's why I ain't catch a bid)
Put my phone on DND, like I been off the grid (DND)
Go ask my nigga how I get, he'll say that nigga slid (On god)
Aye, woah, I smoke good dope (I smoke good dope)
Off these Xanax bars, It make a nigga move slow (Make a nigga move slow)
I'm the number one option, shoot from logo (Splash)
How I pop up on your block and yous a no-show? (How you do that?)
For my haters you can suck my dick
It's me and brodie in that whip, no it's a limo tint (Skrr, skrr)
I been up all night, I really be back on my shit
Every time I come around, it be lit as shit, ya know (It be litty)
Dive in like a swimming pool (Dive in like a, woah)
You really think a boy a fool? (Really think a boy a fool?)
I'm never gonna vibe with you (Never, never, never, never, never)
I was boutta drop right outta school
You'll never feel my pain (Bow)
I'ma (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow) let it rain on a nigga
They told me put in pain
So I keep putting pain on these niggas (I'm putting pain on these niggas)
Who keep switching lanes?
Better not be pointing at me nigga
Me (Woah) I've stayed the same (Woah)
You just (Woah) tryna fit in (Woah) with em niggas
Bitch don't get me mad, did this shit without a f*cking dad (That's facts)
You is not my lad, want me now but not when I was sad
Pop these Percs I'm sad (Nah), now I'm wishing (Nah) that I had some more (Nah, nah)
Yall keep doing bad, I just sit back smoke and sip this four (I sip this four nigga)
Don't come near me (Don't come near me)
Kicked them niggas out my life, I see shit clearly (I see shit clearly)
I don't care about you boys, that's the real me (That's the real me)
Hope you die, is that harsh? well sincerely (Brr, pow)
Boy I got some magic, I just went down to Florida (Went down to Florida)
You can keep on sending em', I don't care if it's more of ya (Don't care if it's more of ya)
You can smell the rats, they all posted in that corridor (They some rats)
Traveling too much I land back home I'm now a foreigner (I'm now a foreigner)
Stay up on your side, cause I ain't beefing with a lame (At all)
I want money, you want fame
That's why we just can't relate (We just can't relate)
I be staying out the way, so why the hell I hear my name?
I can go right down my list and name the people I contained, woah (On god)
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Writer: Theo Wason
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Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Theo Wason
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