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please, x2
This feel like the whole world collapsed

[Hook: Lil
Uh, that yellow tape shit
keep running out of it
We sold like 8 bricks
We running out of it
our fucking hood bitch
Run yo' ass up out of it
This gun come eight clips
Shoot I run out of it
Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)

[Verse 1: Fat
This that tape shit, me I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly's and they about to take eight
game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket from J Prince
She get it poppin, I'm a send her and that ain't even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action, smoker Joe, I'm high
Wrote the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Five
Sin City, K.O.D., Thousand all in one's
jacket, Versace shoes, Versace shades, I got a Thousand son's
Mama you the shit i'll pay car note
Why you fucking with Even his car broke
We rocking Balmain's down to the
Your bitch so thirsty,

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Call me Joey I'm a bad ass, Harlem like Baghdad
Come through with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Cabs
Bitches on that Pad-ad, Fuck her her fat ass
I my dick licked, my friends hit (That's trap trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be sitting sipping lean
Alexander Wang, that's the fucking jeans, triple
When I serve the fiends, hit you with the beam chopper
Leave a nigga dead with the team, magazine
that train go, drink slow, my chain gold
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don't get your block yellow taped
Eight get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho Yeen' know [You know]
Rove or the bank roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 3: French
You know we loaded with choppers by the Hundred boy
When you talk that work, you niggas unemployed
work, I got it, Brown work, I got it
Two chains, show your titty ho, damn I got it
Just copped about bricks, just copped about eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick, your whole stash like eight
that loud and keep it quiet, let that money talk
Get brown bag and I skate off like I'm Tony Hawk
Benz drop my top back, bitch look, I slide that
To the South and I pop that
She call you for ride back (Haan)
Bronx we got it, Joe Crack we got it
Black card no limit ho, damn we 'bout it
boy (Joe Crack)