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boys on the block with the clipses
boy i’m on my hustle like nipsey
in the trap tryna get a mill like meek
so i’m tryna save for amilli
b-tch i’m top rankin
you ain’t on my tally’
i only chill with bad b-tches
skin tan like the from miami
feds on the block taking pictures
the hood f-cked up like haiti
were be out chasing figures
till the money turn us crazy
got a cowgirl she was born in texas
flexing, girls love what i rap about
girls love me and my boys
girls love how i rap-a-lot
to get that guwop and make doo-wop
if i’m not in the trap i’m in the studio making hip-hop
or overseas on the beach with my gucci flip-flops
we get guap from selling rocks from our socks
but if they dont pay something then were get to spraying something
if she wanna f-ck she better pay something
flexing in a brand new bm
your money ill take some
cos we have to take money to make money
spray you up with this ak
run and jump in the woods like a monkey
then we go and skip countries
cos this life ain’t a game
trapping is not a game
i’m the only one that can make your girl came
ain’t no pagans in my lane
your plug can get l!cked
we no where the drugs are we’ve been plottin’
your plug can’t do sh-t
we just took all of his bricks
i’m sorry i have to finesse you to get me rich
dirty b-tch tryna speak my lingo
in the trap whipping up kilos
were coming for your cash and kilos
and leave your -ss on zeroes
get finesse for your weed b and white
chop it up and move it at the right price
cos feltzyy don’t play
my boys don’t play
your b-tch is gonna play, while i’m high out my face
your girl is what i take if she is an a
and my shooters shoot when i say
you muddaf-ckers can’t do sh-t
i’ll be in the fields doing hits
if she’s a thot then i will k!ll a b-tch
but duck a b-tch ive gotta concentrate on my bricks
in my bits its an eye for an eye
hear the war cry when bullets fly
to get out the hood is what i try
so ive gotta keep spitting this fire
and then maybe get myself a bentley
if i get super rich b-tch ill be flexing’
you p-ssies can’t do sh-t
when there seeing red
haters love to take sh-t about me
but your car is rented



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