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[Caper
Aye wop go that tech man
Tray Savage load FN up
Lil load that shit up man
Y'all we smoke out the 448
Pouring out the
Aye ball bring money counter out boy
You what the fuck time it is man

[Chief
Splashing on these yea that's that sea salt
All the horses in foreign I'm like yeehaw
You know we got defense let's play b-ball
I I'm going Ray Charles I can't see y'all
Throw theses on how these the new cappers
This our shit ain't no new trappers
forward in this foreign like I can't move backwards
You on the fuck shit and take that it a tap ya
I'm with a white she a coke head
My mentality is get more
I'm in a fast car like it's a sled
Stick out like it's a forehead

Chief Keef]
No Instagram it can go
I don't fuck with niggas that both sides
I keep smelt the dope we drove past
Stopped to get some backwoods and some gas
Bitch I'm than a fucking Hebrew
If you owe me I see you
in Valentino get a tee or two
Yellow black that's that pickachu

[Ball
Ran off on the in 09'
fucked a model wife with a bow tie
I'm with blood now might as well 'em slime
All I see is money I think I'm going
Hater blockers on my I call them the specs
Hit neimans we just ran through a
Grab some Fn"ins we just ran the techs
I just fucked her the back on a fucking jet

[Hook:Chief

Boy:Bridge]
Ball bring that money out boy
Y'all what time it is
All we see is red and blue nigga
Or I should say red and nigga
Blood and nigga

[Fredo
Rob a fuck nigga take his shit
Ran off with your pack you a bitch
Bitches in the trap I them hoes strip
Them hoes wanna fuck I make them hoes dip
I been getting money like 06'
Phone booming I just a whole brick
Got 100 shot I shoot at your clique
Got 100 shot I shoot up your whip
Phone ringing damn all this money in
Remember being on the block 3 for 10
Try to rob I put one up in yo wig
I don't carry 38. all I told is
Let this beef get serious I your kids
These ain't did what I did
Remember running from the cops had to hop the
And you can't hang around if you ain't popping

[Hook Keef]

Boy I'm on that savage
Stop that rapping
I'll hit your block up then chops automatic
Nigga we gon off
it mask on
Nigga said the wit it,boy it they look mad soft
In the trap get off
We got mad
Bitch you ain't off nigga,thats some bath salt
Try to rob huh off
Get you mad
Bitch I get guap like a cash crow

Chief Keef]