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Jungle music
Uh, new whips, new whips, uh
New with the top, woah

up, not even

New whip the top dropped (Uh)
a nigga like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh)
I got no million dollar deals
I make hits
These niggas got million deals and just take shit
I'm not with it, scope
I got good
I'm seein' through fake niggas like Bran
You too timid
A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth
to the head, bitch, I be big sinning
Fuck is you about? I'm into giving coffins out
I caught him at the coffee house and made him it out

I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah)
There's no friends, no feels, kid's stupid (No)
Fresh smile, gold
to your skull, catch me in a cold mood
Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you
There's no friends, no feels, kid's stupid
smile, gold tooth, huh
Heat to skull, catch me in a cold mood

I could never show you niggas all dirt I'm doing
Sticks to your face like "Hacksaw" Jim
First nigga put you on the ropes, had you looking a ghost
you in my heart but you not moving, nigga

Look, is you, uh
Fuck is you vlogging
niggas actin' stalker now
I follow you, you follow me, we riding in now
Look, it's a crime mob
at the Gawker house
These arms
I'm not giving out
Pounds, pounds,
Empty out the safe, put the money on the
Bitch, I it
Heartthrob Peggy, I'm it
I ain't got no fuckin' tickets, I ain't got no money
I got no fuckin' digits
Can't me at no office, can't call me at no crib
You can call me but
'Cause I can't let these
Aw, fuck!

Yeah, (Uh)
You know how the fuck we with it (Uh)
You are now tuned into the motherfuckin'

A.K.A. Buttermilk
A.K.A. DJ Half-Court
A.K.A. Lil Cup
And my Flume, we in the streets, nigga, ahh
Uh (Catch me in a mood)
Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my
(Hahahahaha)
That's, that's, that's how relationships
(Hahahahaha)