Released on October 8, 2020

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"Slow it down

Speed it up

Let me get up in it

I got to pull out for a second

Because I'm finna buss any minute

She slim and she thick

Let me get it

Only be chasing that bag

I heard she got dumped by her nigga

I told her leave him in the past

Approached her right after her class

These bitches be fucking so fast

We'd smoke us a blunt fuck and crash

She used to hit me up last

I ain't never text back

I was pimping

You know about no bitch I ain't tripping

Re up on the work now I'm flipping

Niggas be keeping they distance

I'm on a mission

I'm finna take off on niggas

I hope they don't think that shit chicken

Run up no flinching

They don't want smoke with me

Smoking your dead homie

Trigger finger itching

Why they be switching

You was this just

Now you claiming you that

But you never put work

You just stunt for them bitches

Yo hoe I be digging

Got in her guts

Now she gone trip and fuss

She find out who I'm hitting

Ain't got no limit

Life gave me lemons

I made some orange juice

Cuz my nigga I'm different

No time for witness

Get in get out that's the goal

Spot a lick look like it's gold

Then we get it

Never committed

I was just smoking on dope

With your hoe

We'd make out then I hit it

Very conceited why not if I'm winning

Bitches be grinning

Throw me the pussy I gave that shit back

She threw that ass back

Just like a frisbee

Smoking on disney

Smoky like chimney

How can you hate me

These niggas be bitter

Family of winners

I'm coming in first

Disrespect gang you get put in the dirt

Reckless behavior done got niggas hurt

Fast forward later the strongest survived

What you know about wars

When your niggas lose lives

I don't give a fuck

If I did I'd be lying

Feel like I'm flying

Smoking gelato

Pop me a bottle

I'm trying to get jiggy

Slide through the city no hiding from Trxppy

Diss me on twitter that shit can get risky

Bro and them ain't snitching

Because they'll go missing

Snakes in my circle I heard they ass hissing

Niggas be watching my moves from a distance

Move like the mafia bitch because I be hidden

Hide in plain sight they won't even know what hit them

Tweak with the guys tell Reaper come and get them

I'm chucking these Ls forever for my nigga Zo

I'm throwing these Ms for Mike and for my Uncle Rio

Gripping on my trigger so approach me slow

I'm ready to blow

From the trenches trained to go

All well if all else fail

Bitch I'm kicking in your door

I been had it in me but they didn't know

Got exotic for the low

You niggas be putting on for grams

Bitch I'm smoking out the O

I'm up next to let you

My time is now that's on my soul"