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(chorus)

aw sh-t another b-tch tryin to get up in my clique
aw sh-t another fed tryin to make my crib a lick
aw sh-t another hater tryna grab up on my d-ck
i’m up at the top of this
you cannot rock
i’ll mop you up you b-tch

(verse 1)

another b-tch up at my crib
tryin to start a conversation
hit the blunt
n then she coughin all the way into a sp-ce ship
every single b-tch up at my crib thinkin i’m single
no i’m married to the game
but i think i’m kinda tryna mingle
i’m surrounded by dangerous people
see a cop right thru my peep hole
hoe i’m lethal
see my face you gettin anxious
b-tches play this i’ll be famous
you be posted where then lames is
i be smokin , toasted , racin
20 blunts be what i’m facin
hit my blunt n then i’m high up in the air again
with all these woman on me i feel like the purest heroin
riding in a whip all white like a kilo
takin a back road never know where we go
my b-tch in the whip she pushin all them b-ttons
i’m comin up n stuntin
swingin , all them runnin
i done seen a lot of sh-t
charlie sheen’d a lot of bricks
i fill codein up into my motherf-ckint fifth
my b-tch so bad i bad a b-tch
i catch a lick
i grab a stick
and load a round into his crib
i don’t got a f-ck to give
my ride smoked out
i duck the feds
f-ck a fed
f-ck a fed
want me so bad you can blow the brains up out my head
b-tch i’m dead
b-tch i’m dead
you could never scare a motherf-cker that will take his life
my b-tch sniff cocaine off of my bl–dy knife
i’m high up in the air again
with all these women on me i feel like i’m the purest heroin



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