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[chorus]
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it

yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it

[verse 1]
got moneyy,
i can buy bodies,
keep one in the head,
dis big 40,
take somethin from me
i’m goin off
n f-ckin wit me
that’s gone cost you,
noo noo,
i aint on blue dolphin,
yeaa yeaa,
the yak got me talkin,
big gar in my mouth keep me coughin,
all this cash keep me flossin,
jewery on,
can’t keep these hoes off me,
caked up look how i’m walkin,
f-ck n-gg- cross me,
i’m gone spark em,
made n-gg- look how i’m bossin

[chorus]
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it

[verse 2]
for a stack,
i can get you killed,
real n-gg-,
that’s how i’m built,
stop waitin,
i do not slip,
flaggin,
we’ll get you flipped,
choppers,
aint sold em there,
don’t like me,
i do not care,
care for what,
i’ma millionare,
tight jeans,
somethin i don’t wear,
pistol,
can’t fit in them there,
f-ck n-gg-,
somethin i don’t spare,
p-ssy,
smell em in there,
stay strapped,
go anywhere

[chorus]
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it

[verse 3]
yeaa,
n-gg- i am him,
noo,
i don’t f-ck wit them,
rob me,
naw that’s slim,
goons,
i got plenty of them,
40,
knock off yo limb,
head shots,
aimin at yo brim,
f-ck them n-gg-s,
i don’t fear em,
kill that n-gg- when i see him,
money,
buy one of you n-gg-s,
ride wit finger on my trigger,
sleep wit hand on my pistol,
made me kill one of you n-gg-s

[chorus]
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it
yeea i’m drunk plus i’m vibin,
pistol in my pocket
and i’m wildin,
got all my jewelry on,
and i’m clownin n-gg-,
what the f-ck you gone do bout it

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