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b+tch i’m shooting first ain’t no shooting back (pew, pew), up the smoke tay+k gotta blast (b+tch), they won’t let me go to canada to sav (huh, b+tch i’m a sav), just like gucci uh, b+tch i got the tatt (yeah, what), to hear him speak you gone have to throw some racks (b+tch), don’t hit my phone unless you’ve got my f+cking cash (brrr, racks), trapanometrey lil b+tch i aced the class (i aced the class), if she bad ou, i might let her smash (might let her smash), designer on me b+tch i used to walk in rags (yeah, walk in rags), drop a couple bags b+tch i’m popping tags (i’m popping tags), try to put me on some game and i’ll just laugh (b+tch), laced up like a nike air mag (air mag), i’m geeked up too much drip you n+ggas trash (too much drip, you n+ggas ass), i’m just kicking back smoking gas spitting facts (facts), show me love ima show it back (b+tch), but act up b+tch ima do the dash (skirt), if you broke b+tch sorry you ain’t bad (huh), get the f+ck up off yo ass (b+tch), aye, you ain’t got the slimmest chance (nah), h+lla out b+tch crawl back to your mans (crawl to your mans) feel like nav rockstar with no band (b+tch) i’m off the bean money got me in a trance (yeah), from the bay so i hit my thizzle dance (yeah, skirt), but its hard when the glizzy weighing down my pants (ou, vlone)



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