Released on December 4, 2019

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Bust a peace up

And get cash okay

Nigga link up

If you mad okay

I guess he mad

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I guess he mad

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I guess he mad

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I guess he mad

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Crept down the block

In my jetta windows up

So they can't see my eyes

Cause my window look like dust

Huh Huh Huh

You caught me at the wrong time

My dick in my hand

I don't give a damn

Bout whatever they selling

They got molly they got white

I got me an advance

Shawty threw me the cucci

It put me in a trance

I was singing like Lucci

And It put me in her pants

If these niggas keep hating

My niggas gon make em dance

They put 3 on his head

He was looking like chance

Whats on my neck though

Its a lot

And these niggas chat a lot 2

But I'm on they aux

Plus

His shorty like me

She be texting me alot

I be chilling avoid

The mess cause shit be spilling

Void the message

That shit hot

Send it later when I get faded

And make mistakes that I be hating

When I remember like 2 days later

And I got the answer to who up coming

I'm a stay humble and stack my paper

I can't smoke it if it ain't paper

All my haters done turned to fans

And all my niggas done turned to haters

Hate to say that I ain't make it

But im just glad that im still here

Family home vision clear

Put it on momma

Ain't shed no tears

I'm 19 ain't got no fear

Ain't got no fear

Got no

Bust a peace up

And get cash okay

Nigga link up

If you mad okay

I guess he mad

Okay

I guess he mad

Okay

I guess he mad

Okay

I guess he mad

Okay