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Been through the rain

Been through the storm

And yall ain’t hold shit down

Choppa hit em in brain and knock his whole shit down

I tell myself you on ya lonely you could hold shit down

I make the hoes lit

When you spit the hoes sit down

You ain’t on gravity

But you could be a casualty

Bulldog hit

His whole shit

Soo

Casually

Big 4 I’m ya majesty

Better watch ya grammer b

I pop out where yo gramma b

She could feel this hamma b

You could see devil in me

Gotta keep a shovel wit me

Make the morgue tell ya moms the parts sold separately

Know ima ride and I always keep a steppa wit me

See I caught the wave

But I see that y’all ain’t

Catch it wit me

Verse

I know y’all ain’t steppin wit me

He gone think she messing wit me

I just fucked another nigga bitch

So now the weapon wit me

It was worth it

So perfect

Shorty had a wave then a nigga started surfin

Oh you switching lanes

I leave you swerving in them hurses

I be spitting crack it’s like I SERVe it In my verses

I could hear my grandma right now no cursing

But grandma it was worth It

I came up I done earned it

You wanna make it perfect

You could give me Glizzy and my aunt and It be perfect

Suppressor on the Glock shhh

No cursing

Yo shorty hear my music and you see how she be twerkin

I pop out wit a burgin

Show em dat em workin

I just had a threesome wit foreign she a virgin

She thought I was staying hadda tell her it was curtains

My youngin he a dummy he gone drive

Wit out a permit

Tell em spin da block we get to buckin while he turnin

Ima do my bop cause ain’t no Dissin inda dirt

We gone leave em on a shirt

Let me tell you what’s the vert

I Gotta uzi ain’t no veert

It’s gone Leave a nigga merked

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