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Hopping out trim, straight pressure
Racks in the gym, straight flexing
Back then I was stressing
Mac-10 spreading several
Lost treasure, so precious
Can't help it, stayed desperate
I was hoping that you niggas got the message
Racks keep me healthy while I count my blessings
Push the pedal like we going rain-catching
I got skeletons in my closet, grave-digging
Counting lettuce, staying healthy, same regimen
Never settle, there's always better, stay prevalent
Got so many whips and chains like a peasant
Rocking all black, you'd thought I run for Senate
F*ck a ceiling, we on the top of the mountain getting in
Late night killing, I'm in her jaws like I'm her dentist
Checked my senses 'cause I felt my finger itching
Shawty won't leave me alone, I'm like her new addiction
Do your dishes, I won't cross you, I ain't Christian
Chef in the kitchen, whipping the dope, we flipping them biscuits
I got an all-star hoe, it's straight like she out the Olympics
All of my dogs on go, we move like a K-9 unit
Walk around long pole, extendo, I look like a tourist
Jump off the wall, I'm going loco, hitting shit like a gymnast
We ain't penny-pinching
Getting bread instant
Money spread vicious
Got 'em head itching
Don't say shit, let the feds listen
I don't do kisses, I do expenses
Big rim sitting, bad bitch getting
We don't do simping, we just get riches
House full of chickens, in and out the kitchen
Racks busting stitches on my brand new denim
Running with my henchmen, five deep, start the engine
We don't show interest, my niggas mean straight business
Five tint percentage, they done turned us to some villains
Sliding in that whip, we creeping, ready to pay a visit
Ain't no killer, but I'm a sinner, got to remain centered
Turn a civilian to a bad bitch, she ratchet, her ass thick, and she get nasty
All black fit, but a nigga ain't on sad shit
We scratched him, but a nigga didn't want static
My pockets so goddamn fat, I'm living lavish
Got shit in the pot, I'm whipping this shit like cabbage
Might cop off the lot, my niggas in the field like Madden
Hop out of the cut, get two to the gut like Batman
First of the month, yeah, I get my cut, then vanish
Riding round town with a bad-ass bitch, y'all niggas ain't got no advantage
My young niggas some bandits, they kill families, they ain't got manners
Put a nigga up like a banner, spark plug, light his ass up like a candle
Stepping on shit with a sandal, I'm going ape shit, going bananas
Got a cranberry bandana
Spent a whole dub on a dancer
Trap 'bout the size of a mansion
Free my dawg out the slammer, all of a sudden it turned to a gamble
Flick that boy up like a camera, now he's so deep that he's touching the mantle
All in her jaws, going Kimbo, f*cked up her body, then f*cked up her mental
Officially official, I ride with my pistol, I'm trying to get blind to the issue
I'm trying not to pinch you, might jump out the window, might fly at you just like a missile
Get God to assist you, my niggas won't miss you, they hitting whatever they get to
Led flying it out like I shot from a pencil, we wiping his nose, get a tissue
Flood my account, it's a whole lot of zeros, I get to this bread like a ritual
I'm all in her mouth, I never had doubts, I had to change routes, go digital
Straight from the ground, I lost a few pounds, I had to get out, it was pitiful
Better leave for shit get physical
Opps, they turning invisible
Y'all niggas swear y'all unkillable
Sleep a nigga, no Benadryl, yeah, I turn to an animal
Slowly, she turns to a cannibal
Bitch, I'm the bomb, cannonball
Hopping out all-black truck, yeah, I'm ready to kill 'em all
Double cup, blunt stuffed, chest up, flex up
Next up, on top of the ladder like a wrestler
Caress her, bless her, it's time for a checkup
Never ever will I go down a level
Let's go, get low, it's time to get some pesto
Balling on these niggas like I'm Bledsoe