Y'all know who the f***er
Boy, I know who the bigger Z
f*** n***a 26, 13, 6, f*** n***a
Get at this 26, 13, 6, n***a
26, 13, 6, f*** 26, f*** n***a 26
Ever spent in double back
Because the clip went empty
We don't shoot our houses
We walk down, hop out vehicles
And tell me that's how this
Night owl with that Drake,
It's plenty ways to get it
Gotta get up, get out, and grind
If it's smokin' in the city
Pull up to your top, drive- thru,
Ha- ha, look me in my soul
You should probably see the devil
Put that n***a in the wheelchair
I'ma grab his hand and roll him home
Fuck n****s, and my wrist is sick
The sun down, I'm on the E- Way
I got a bad habit of treatin' my
Oil em up and make em pretty
Put on some long extensions
Tell me have you ever witnessed
Ever spent in double back
Because the clip went empty
Night owl with that Drake
If I get that news that he's a vatty
Going back down that street, uh
Phone him slang for weeks
We won't get back for beef
got caught in the line of heat
Shouldn't have been trying to beef, bitch
I don't care if you keep your gun
Look, boy, you ain't no killer
Interrogations, I do drugs, no,
It's a Henny and it's scat
I got blood, diamonds in my pendant
I use my lyrics in my sentence
We pop out and play with switches
Anywhere them bitches get it
Forty Glock, my pistol kickin'
Tell me have you ever witnessed
Ever spent in double back
Because the clip went empty
We don't shoot our houses
We walk down, hop out vehicles
And tell me that's how this shit go
What you know about move your folks
Night out with that Drayton
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