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I know some lil' that thirst cream
That pop a bitch on camera and we ain't talkin' twerk team
up cribs turnin' porches to smokescreens
Mama smoking chasin' her pipe dream
Hard to give advice behind the of the call
So his limits ceilings cause his pop behind walls
become a free meal
Streets become a cheap
Same prices pa he gon' pay a cheap deal
empty but he lookin' for a refill
Revolver breakdancin, yeah he make that windmill
Guess he's a psycho in the city in the Chrysler
Everybody livin' spiteful nigga just to ice you
So we livin' just to cop some Aeropostale
Trenchcoat Mafia, for a Hollister
get his dollas up
So we hit the game
all his re-up, now he rob the dice game
Probation call his ass the son of Satan
Got these old niggas scared like it's lake and Jason
Cause they through cases they ain't tryna go back
Fresh meat up on the street he give a about that
Snatchin' Carti's wear 'em same damn week
Tryna get the same bitches on the same street
Rob a ho ass at the same damn time
At the same time, at the same damn time
Cause they

He just wanna smoke some
And fuck with some at the mall
For shit, he wished it all
Baby face and all, my lil' nigga gotta ball, lil' gotta ball
Run up on you where that at
nigga after that
Lean in double cup
Lil screwed up
Pop a nigga
And he don' nigga
You do it in the song, he do it for real
And all his OGs is either dead or in
Scared to talk to him like, fuck it won't listen
Unnecessary shit, that he has to
A pair of True dog, my lil' nigga blast you
to 2 Chainz, ain't thinkin' bout college
I wonder if he knew that 2 went to college
I wonder if he knew that, that change his mind?
that's somethin' we'll find in due time