调：C minor•
Verse 1
too many opps, don't know who to kill first
Young n***a rich,
but you know that I still work
Fuckin' this bitch and I'm
hittin' her sister
Done
Julio, we got liquor
Big bag, willin',
I ain't smokin' no switcher
She say that I hit,
I don't even remember
I'm catchin' an opp, he
get hit with a switcher
I walk out the store,
they takin' my pictures
I'm sayin' a word,
they comin' to get
Look at my n****s, froze like
December
I came from the bottom,
just me and my n****s
I tell all my n****s, they outta the cell
I had to be right through
the city with 12
12, boom, I got this shell
I tell this shit and it come
out the shell
Mad stop, bitch,
I'm ready to kick in your door
Boom, n***a, get on the floor
In the party, I live, n***a, I got a door
I'ma have that bitch out there,
the n***a won't smoke
She sexy, won't throw it,
then put it in her throat
All my sisters was shinin',
they still in the moat
Big bad wood, n***a, smoke a gelato
Yeah, all in my house, I be
runnin' and hidin'
Jump on the jet in
Atlanta
Hawaii
Pop out the
Honda, you know I done fired it
Drive location, you know that we fly
Call the new baby, I need her to ride
N***a
Paretta, that shit on the top
Leave this on my name,
now you gotta die
Bitch I got niggas, I'm about
whippy whoop
whoop whoop
Here it go
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