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(hook)
can’t f-ck with that n-gg- he a fiend
i’m still in the kitchen whipping things
i got two glocks like bobby beans
and my new b-tch look like paula patton
aye, still in the trap counting up racks
she don’t love me, she love my sack
he took my swag but i bring it back
i love my b-tch, i love my…strap

(verse)
young n-gg- hopping out
don’t give a f-ck about no clout
yeah, bad -ss b-tch wanna suck me up
hundred band jugg just bought me a truck
stupid lil n-gg- must’ve ran out of luck
f-ck the police, put a n-gg- in handcuffs
i don’t give no f-cks, imma still roll and puff
and i go to court, you know my sh-t untucked
and i use my belt like a f-cking holster
none of my b-tches gon lurk
and the rolls royce go “skrr”
young n-gg- popping out the dirt, i feel like a mole, came straight up out that hole
changed my life around, n-gg- look at me now
changed that frown into a smile
hundred bands you know i’m gon count

(hook)
can’t f-ck with that n-gg- he a fiend
i’m still in the kitchen whipping things
i got two glocks like bobby beans
and my new b-tch look like paula patton
aye, still in the trap counting up racks
she don’t love me, she love my sack
he took my swag but i bring it back
i love my b-tch, i love my…strap



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