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[intro]
(who made this beat?)
(twysted g+nius, baby)

[chorus]
it’s just us, me and gang
she wan’ f+ck, that’s just for a chain
i put diamonds on an ap plain
went to the show on a jet, what’s a plane?
i pull up on a n+gga block
i pull up, give you lil’ n+ggas pain
it get hot, sh+t got me hot
look in my eyes, you don’t see nothin’ but flames
if i ever cry, you won’t see nothin’ but rain
i don’t get high, what i do to maintain
i’m never trippin’ when these lil’ n+ggas change on me
i just pull up and shoot at his brain
i’m never trippin’ what these lil’ n+ggas sayin’ to me
i could pull up and sh+t on ’em, gang
i’m never trippin’, my young n+ggas slide out here
n+gga die, gon’ blame that blank

[verse]
raised by the gutter, who am i to blamе?
i’m big in the streets, give a f+ck ’bout a name
thеse n+ggas cap like how much can i take?
these b+tches gon’ f+ck on whoever like woo
i come from nothin’, i just popped out the blue
up one million dollars in blues
up one million dollars in shoes
i don’t know nothin’ but to keep this sh+t true
i don’t know nothin’ but to pull up with fullys and p+p+p+p+pop it at you
i don’t even know how to lie to a b+tch, when i try, i be endin’ up tellin’ the truth
i don’t even smoke, just pull up to the spot, when you pull up and shop, it ain’t nothin’ but some zoo
i don’t even f+ck, when she come to the spot, i get blowed, head, nothin’ but some flute
cold cash, nothin’ but some blues
ain’t work, i had dropped out of school
big dog, i ain’t payin’ no dues
can’t play with this sh+t, n+gga, play and you lose
i want both of ’em, can’t even chose
toboggan on me, but i ain’t even jew
been walkin’ on beats like i been on the moon
been walkin’ on moon like i been on the shrooms
naw, for real
get in tune with me, i got moves, show you how to move
n+gga play, ain’t that ’bout a b+tch?
i go buy the boom, it’s up with his dome
i go buy the pants, these motherf+ckers chrome
if i buy a band, i made that a song
a new body bag, i get the boy gone
on god, i ain’t just makin’ a song, for real
i ain’t have nothin’
i got the og askin’ me how do a young n+gga feel?
i’m really rich
i can make him disappear just off money i made off of deals
boy, you a b+tch
n+ggas be talkin’, but the same n+ggas never don’t be in that field
play and that’s it
i really come from the block and my n+ggas still be in the ‘ville
[chorus]
it’s just us, me and gang
she wan’ f+ck, that’s just for a chain
i put diamonds on an ap plain
went to the show on a jet, what’s a plane?
i pull up on a n+gga block
i pull up, give you lil’ n+ggas pain
it get hot, sh+t got me hot
look in my eyes, you don’t see nothin’ but flames
if i ever cry, you won’t see nothin’ but rain
i don’t get high, what i do to maintain
i’m never trippin’ when these lil’ n+ggas change on me
i just pull up and shoot at his brain
i’m never trippin’ what these lil’ n+ggas sayin’ to me
i could pull up and sh+t on ’em, gang
i’m never trippin’, my young n+ggas slide out here
n+gga die, gon’ blame that blank



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