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Yuh

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Aye

They tryna get like this

I been on shit and I'm popping it

I hit that store if I want it I'm copping it

I'm going up ain't no stopping it

Fuck everything they did

I swear that I gotta go harder I'm topping it

I get the ball run it up I aint dropping it

'Cause for a minute was plotting it

Yuh

I'm outta the wock gotta pour up the Tris

I gotta stop it's a four in the brisk

I get high as the fuck when I shoot I can't miss

I got a bitty with her ass out

Know if you with me you gon crash out

She get too litty she gon pass out

They know a young nigga got a bag now

They cannot break me yuh

Lock this shit down you can't shake me yuh

Niggas shoot shots with the safety on

That hating shit really don't faze me yuh

I gotta stop

I gotta glock

They play with me

They might get popped

Brodie O D yeah

Off of the drop

They thinkin' we cool gotta tell em we not

(Gotta tell em we not)

Yeah I got the L V rag

I need the goyard pouch

Bih too bad and I got too much swag so she wanna give me that mouth

Niggas just cap

All they gon do when they rap but what is you really about

I run it back then Davo gon run up a rack now we got a silly amount

They tryna get like this

I been on shit and I'm popping it

I hit that store if I want it I'm copping it

I'm going up ain't no stopping it

Fuck everything they did

I swear that I gotta go harder I'm topping it

I get the ball run it up I aint dropping it

'Cause for a minute was plotting it

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