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[intro]
‘tec, this ho—
huh, huh, yeah

[chorus]
scarin’ these n-ggas like five nights
my n-gga had to bring hot box in, he was too high i had to go get his mind right
huh, n-gga just [?], i do what you do, but that sh-t is alright
huh, these n-ggas stealin’ my sauce, if i did what you did, wouldn’t even sound right
huh, i got too many kids, huh, show these n-ggas the beat
huh, f-ck mean it sound like i’m p-ssed? come at your top, come at your lips
i’m ’bout to pop, these hoes on d-ck
my wrist is water, your sh-t is fizz

[verse]
hit, hit, huh
hit after hit, huh
i never sold out on sh-t, yeah
everybody know i’m legit (yeah, yeah)
give a f-ck about her friends, do some weird sh-t, my money will split
huh, yeah, n-gga keep tryna say [?], your ass clock in
huh, “what you doin’?” huh, i ain’t doin’ sh-t, huh
sеan just texted my phone, hе said he tryna hit the a again, huh, yeah
i ain’t doin all that talkin’, you know i gotta go spend, huh, yeah
she slidin’ with two, i’m comin’ along, i’m hittin’ her friend, uh
[chorus]
scarin’ these n-ggas like five nights
my n-gga had to bring hot box in, he was too high i had to go get his mind right
huh, n-gga just [?], i do what you do, but that sh-t is alright
huh, these n-ggas stealin’ my sauce, if i did what you did, wouldn’t even sound right
huh, i got too many kids, huh, show these n-ggas the beat
huh, f-ck mean it sound like i’m p-ssed? come at your top, come at your lips
i’m ’bout to pop, these hoes on d-ck
my wrist is water, your sh-t is fizz

[verse]
n-gga don’t know what to rap about
swear that yo ass so capped out
hate on this sh-t we baptize him
b-tch so bad, had to -n-lyze it
you could never fill my shoes, yeah they too big you might trip and slide
boy i really put this sh-t together
we was supposed to get it, yea together
i ain’t know that was yo main b-tch, but i’m glad that we hit that b-tch together
young n-gga with a good closet, i could really choose my drip whenever
still the same young n-gga, boy you know i’ma trip forever
n-gga too slow so i pushed the pedal
b-tch i’m rocking out like it’s heavy metal

[chorus]
scarin’ these n-ggas like five nights
my n-gga had to bring hot box in, he was too high i had to go get his mind right
huh, n-gga just [?], i do what you do, but that sh-t is alright
huh, these n-ggas stealin’ my sauce, if i did what you did, wouldn’t even sound right
huh, i got too many kids, huh, show these n-ggas the beat
huh, f-ck mean it sound like i’m p-ssed? come at your top, come at your lips
i’m ’bout to pop, these hoes on d-ck
my wrist is water, your sh-t is fizz
[outro]
michael! don’t leave me here! michael! michael! help me—

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