[Intro]

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[Verse]

I got a bloc who speak Spanish, he Dominican

Got into it with a nigga, stomped him out in my Timberlands

He thought the lean had codeine in it, but it only said Phenergran

Got three bitches tryna chill, how I get in this predicament?

Can't believe I kicked my cup over, it was sickening

Out of town like, "I don't ever wanna go back to Michigan"

In the 'Cat with Brembo brakes and the tires say Michelin

He think he can beat my plug price? What's the ticket, then?

Bought a pint, sold six ounces, only got a ten left

Bought a 'bow, only got twelve ounces for sale, I'ma keep the rest

Only way to survive this AK if you use a vest

Only way to hit him in his head if you shoot at his neck

Bitch call herself cuttin' me off, said I use her for sex

Got a redbone givin' me head, she do it the best

I was drinkin' lean too much, now I'm usin' it less

I was 'bout to pour a four of Tris, but I'm doin' the Tech

Gotta tell me what you want before you come, I am not gon' guess

The t-shit that I got on says Supreme, this is not no Guess

Only seen her headshot, but I can tell that she fat 'cause she fat don't got no neck

He was drivin', got shot one time in the head and he got in a wreck

If we can't find him, we gon' whack his brother, then his cousin next

I'll knock the whole family off, give me a hundred racks

If he only ran off on me once, then he's smart for not comin' back

When we comin', he gettin' tied up and tortured, gettin' used as a punching bag

My lil' nigga playin' with the cards, he just punched a jack

I'll buy my bitch a car before she get a bag

They thought they was gon' always be together but that didn't last

Always talkin' 'bout some shit you had, well, what you got now? That shit was in the past

He played with the wrong fuckin' person, now he in a casket

We done took too many losses, we ain't givin' out passes

If we knew that he was gettin' cremated, would've burnt him to ashes

The way the bag disappear, you would think that it's magic

Make twenty flips in one spot, I feel acrobatic

Irritated, ran out of lean, I feel like an addict

Pos hit the crib, but they ain't find shit, it was in the attic

I think the first watch that I get is gon' be a Patek

Change my number, thought my phone was tapped, I heard too much static

He just popped up with some money, he must've did his taxes

Bitch pussy drier than a desert, I ain't even crack it

Went out of town, left my Bape jacket, I forgot to pack it

I get my weed in exotic bags, I don't use no plastic

I was fuckin' with the chick, but she can never be my bitch 'cause she too damn ratchet

Me and bro both had— ah, fuck

Me and bro both had to hoop shit, but he was shootin' baskets

Put myself in the game, start grindin' hard, I ain't have to practice

Every time you hear my voice on the track, it gon' be a classic

They gon' try to steal my flow, but they couldn't do it better if I let 'em have it

If a nigga act like he want a problem, I'ma let him have it