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In (In peace) May you (May you rest) Never shoot below the neck (Never ever) You a (You a rookie) I'm a vet (I'm a vet) why I got a Glock You got a TEC (Got a TEC) Not (Not checkers) chess (It is chess) I flooded out my Patek baguettes I curve Tiffany, For (For who?) Need to get myself I'm a (Straight up) In Bikini Bottom, I'm with (Sandy) Moesha keep on all the brandy (Brandy) Keisha eat the like it's candy (Yah, yah) Bodyslam a nigga like I'm (Yah, yah) Yeah, I'm a hot (Straight up) I'm a guap (Straight up) Leave a thot (Straight up) Get your hit up Oh, you you in a group? Get shit split up (On God) Tryna me layin' down I make that sit up (Straight up) Yeah, hot box, stick closed (Case closed) We grill beef, nigga, (Uh oh) Sellin' pussy, her vajay-jay got a (Uh oh) These broke ass niggas Jobco (21) to use EBT to get seafood (What?) Now I Uber Eats when I Kiku (Straight up) She hang out and let the gang G you (Facts) worth a lot of M's, nigga, me too (Racks)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a (A rock) off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop) The body in that was a opp (21) I don't throw no bottles, I throw (21) All drip on me, I need a mop (21) boxers and the socks (On God) I got 10 freaky on a yacht (Yacht) Finna in 'em, dawg, finna drown in 'em (21)
Last Got a hundred in him (On my mama) All my got a lot of bloodhounds in 'em (On mama) no furniture It's a lot of pounds in 'em (Straight up) Percs, soft, hard, and I got the in 'em (On God) Word to bombaclaat, We ramp in 'em (21) Edgewood, and the Hamp with 'em (Six) Got a lot of You can get stamped 'em (On God) mediate the beef You get found 'em (Straight up) All these chains, in peace to Harriet (Harriet Tubman) Niggas broke they doin' too much clubbin' (Too clubbin') Cashed out on all my cards 'cause I'm ('Cause I'm stubborn) 6 against the world, that's how I'm comin' (How I'm comin') I out the womb, I was thuggin' (Straight up) no fistfights, niggas uppin' (Straight up) Rappers say they want But they (On God) you see 'em face-to-face It nothin' (Straight up)
Hangin' off my earlobes is a (A rock) off my waistline is a Glock (Pop, pop) The body in casket was a opp (21) I don't throw no bottles, I shots (21) All drip on me, I need a mop (21) Balenciaga and the socks (On God) I got 10 freaky girls on a (Yacht) I got 10 girls on a yacht
You know, I was racin' down the earlier today Ridin' 20 I to see a nigga I robbed back in the day You know what? He was to see me