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[Verse 1: SK
Baby girl, what you to do?
Hop in this 'Cedes
She like we going to
A new life, new
Pop that molly, we
hot as Kemosabe
He that he wanted beef
So we fed him and got it popping
and ego is the enemy
You ain't got to pretend me.
I the wool, I'mma skin the sheep
And take the bull, skin it to the
You of shit, we in too deep
I do this, she the deet
Like two [feet, two time
She kick it like Bruce Lee
you in, I'll take you out
Ball like Tim then I it out
It's no work, we sling droughts
The life of me, I'm hanging out
get comfortable and lay on the couch
I don't wanna see your ass laying
Pop pussy, twerk some
Cause most of bitches work for nothing
Paid your dues, you're Paid In Full
I can't to win, you wait to lose
Your mind of a failure, rules
When you settle for you hate to do
I go the mile, I'm with the extras
Extended shoot through your necklace
you breathless, that tec is restless
Cause All My Children the best, bitch
I need Rothschild money, the top is sunny
I seen the light, and you blocked it me
But I my way to the top, I'm coming
'Cos I smack bass like a rockstar drummer

[Verse 2: Sweatshirt]
I'm a problem to
Pop artillery, the is with him
to hit 'em, spar with a nigga
Just watch, I'm a kill em all in a
the ticket-dodging aristocrat
New bitch, with the system slaps
Mister in and skimp the sack
Nigga hit the with a pick and ax
My miss me with the bullshit
here, right ear got a Pesto blunt
Why that shit got a young Velcro stuck
Why bitch go down when the cess go up
Hard as arm services, y'all might heard of him
Escobarbarian, best the lawyers up
Bruh, the broad Aryan, the squad loiterers
Not with the grain and these niggas' wishes
Dealt with addiction, fell for the bitch the
Pale butter skin who packed up and dipped
In the land of the rent-less, with my chips
In a stack and a grin, 'em