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[00:01.77] NYAH (NYAH, NYAH, NYAH)
[00:04.96] NYAH
[00:08.63] NYAH
[00:09.14] Oh shit, I can't believe you cuffed a big back
[00:10.45] (Getta Beats)
[00:11.32] I shot the bitch quick like she swing cash
[00:13.47] It's more buttons in the whip than a PIN pad
[00:15.38] You would think her name Natalie, she got none
[00:16.91] I ain't swimmin' in these same vanities, these ain't trunks
[00:18.85] I'ma live happily, fuck my ex, she a bum
[00:20.80] I got Mamba mentality, you know I need a Buck
[00:22.78] Poppin' fake 'codones, he an oxymoron
[00:24.97] The way his phone ring, you would think akhy's Sauron
[00:26.77] He think he got sold tar, it was probably boron
[00:29.07] Huh, yeah
[00:30.33] Boast the most, show the most, I'm multitaskin'
[00:32.40] All I speak is accurate, that's bullseye action
[00:34.24] Lil Fuzz don't got a job, he full-time schmackin'
[00:36.10] All that bein' out here savin' hoes is good guy madness
[00:38.42] All eyes on me, I feel like Cooper Flagg
[00:40.03] We just poured two 16's, you can do the math
[00:42.05] You would think Fuzz a trash man, he be movin' bags
[00:43.95] I was trippin' with the fake Deezys, Superbad
[00:45.92] McLovin, rip duel, riding round with McButtons
[00:48.66] And a Big Mac
[00:49.59] Wipe your ass, boys, they'll leave you on a shit bag
[00:51.47] Feel like Jody how I'm high rollin', it ain't Riff Raff
[00:53.39] Leave a paw print on the brick with my dog ass
[00:55.37] Why she think all them tats cover up them dog tracks?
[00:58.05] We know you usin'
[00:59.09] You sweat every time you chat, we just know you boosted
[01:00.75] Hakeem Olajutron, I'm very known in Houston
[01:02.83] You a L, mans, you just very known for losin'
[01:04.83] I'm very known in Gucci, I'm very known in Louis
[01:06.69] My bitch bad-bad, boy, she very known in Pucci
[01:08.68] They tryna steal the lingo, the stealo
[01:10.74] We just go two, three mo', that's a bingo
[01:12.57] I been a star since birth, call me Ringo
[01:14.36] We gon' shoot it off the door if you cut that Ring on
[01:16.34] Tell a hoe, "Cut your finger off, fuck that ring, hoe"
[01:18.20] Why you talkin' 'bout a hundred racks? That's just three shows
[01:20.26] Why you talkin' 'bout you with the vibes? That's just three hoes
[01:22.42] Call me back when you add like 3 more
[01:24.07] I'm from the Murder Mitten, we run red lights and rat hoes
[01:25.94] Free my unc, he had a red pint and half-bow
[01:27.98] Plus he had ten pipes and they was half ghost
[01:29.81] The other five had bodies, it's a sad story
[01:31.75] Why you make it rain on the strippers with your last forty?
[01:33.72] Aw man, and you ain't get no damn orgy?
[01:35.51] You went home and whacked off, that's a bad story
[01:37.36] Score the play out in Cleveland like I'm Brad Daugherty
[01:39.37] You wouldn't have no luck on that road with a rabbit's foot
[01:41.05] The one and only Punch God, watch me jab and hook
[01:43.11] He is not the Za man, all he had was kush
[01:44.98] Oh, you got some pape in your pocket? This a bag of books
[01:47.13] This how rappers look, this how rappers live
[01:48.79] All that runnin' off with bank plays, get a scammer killed
[01:50.54] Need a bitch with a rich archetype just to match my build
[01:52.73] Amethysts around scams just to match my grill
[01:54.87] The 38 recoilless, counting 30K, my bitch got some crab boiling
[01:57.90] I Know your bitch mad, you can't even half-spoil her
[01:59.61] Hoes ain't shit, I couldn't even half-loyal her
[02:01.81] Crabbe and Goyle, me and brodie doin' magic
[02:04.13] Seven after seven, I get like Luka gamblin'
[02:06.12] All that cappin', you should go and chew a cactus
[02:07.81] Thunderstorm, fast dude, I'm in traffic losin' traction
[02:09.99] I'ma do the most 'cause I ain't used to have it
[02:11.67] They look like Osiris, but they the newest Lanvins
[02:13.46] Why your TV on the hot spot? Boy, the movie laggin'
[02:15.64] You would think l'd grab my hoe right up out a beauty pageant
[02:17.62] They tryna stop greatness, but they never could
[02:19.57] RIP Lil $cam, boy, I'ma forever jugg
[02:21.51] We seen your paperwork, you forever cooked
[02:23.43] Bust the 'bow open, you would think you smelled a foot
[02:25.24] Bitch, I can smell your breath, that's a red flag
[02:27.15] Flyin' 'round Lear off a six, that's some jet lag
[02:29.22] Ain't no duck, duck, goose, but this a head tap
[02:31.05] You drive around a fucked up coupe, I just dropped red 'Lac
[02:32.98] Hashtag, "Oops, Jugg, you can't get your bread back"
[02:34.73] Played this song back from the top, shit I said that?
[02:36.67] Every verse you ever heard, shit, I meant that
[02:38.65] $hittyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia 77
[02:40.60] (Troncic, Troncic)
[02:43.32] NYAH NYAH
[02:47.46] Hey, hey
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