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ha, they ain’t ready for this, im finna go crazy! (yuh)

“messiah, you’ve returned!”

“tino szn!”

back on my f-ck sh-t, lil b-tch i ain’t finished, they thought i was losin, lil b-tch im a menace, hoe look at my neck, all my chains they be tennis, i know they be hatin, cause tino stay winnin

whole lotta bands, whole lotta racks, uh, yo n-gga still movin the pack, i took yo b-tch and im beatin her back, call you the cap man, know you don’t trap

you say you want smoke but this sh-t come wit cancer, wit the crank team, so you betta hit cancel, see the lil b-tch, she know she ain’t poppin, them ain’t real sticks, boy you flexin wit props, flexin wit props get you murked by yo opps

get all my drip, get it straight from my pops, shoutout my pops cuz he know im on top, all of this cappin you doin, you know you really ain’t movin

i had to run to the check, ran up a check, so that b-tch gave me neck, snap on the beat cause you know im up next, n-gga you 20 but ain’t make it yet

im on yo neck like a choker, imma pop up like the toaster, this off the rip, yeah, this off the rip, freestylin sh-t off the rip, know they gone hate, know they gone trip
drekko he got the sk wit the clip!
(pew) (pew) (pew)
b-tch imma fool, i play that b-tch like its pool

(ha, aye, hold up,)

run to the money like marathon, you see my drip, all i rock is that fear of god, my diamonds so wet, man they water like maritime!

(yuh yuh) pull up and hop out the front, you know lil tino gone stunt, (yuh yuh) hop on the beat and i eat it up, i took that b-tch and i beat it up, walk in the store, drop a rack and i get it right back

got designer my feet i don’t need to sell packs, and i don’t need to cap cause im speakin real facts, i got louis my waist and off-white on my back

i got haters on haters im chasin a sack
boy you took my flow but it still turn out wack

(yuh) i put the d right in drip, (yuh) i put the r right in racks, (yuh) i put the i in the ice,( ha) i put the p in the prada!

(yuh, aye, yuh, yuh, yuh)

too many bands, so i need a new wallet, you know i be ballin, my n-gga shot callin, you know i be stuntin, but you know you stallin, big body im whippin, reverse it like terry, no 4th of july
but we could get it poppin

talked to ben franklin, he said i be shoppin, we not the same, you up in yo feelings while she let me beat it like jackson! you want a feature so you know im taxin!

(yuh) i put that hoe in a crossface, you know im rockin that balmain. (aye) she bumpin me in yo speakers, i got hearts all on my sneakers, (mhm) im on yo neck like a choker, imma pop up like the toaster, (mhm) this off the rip!

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