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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Don't play with him
Perc'ed up
Don't play with him
Don't play with him
Chapo
Perc'ed up
We gon' flip they lil block up
If we find out where they be at, we poppin' out at night
Nigga all black, vampire shit
Nigga, where the hoes at?
I be trippin', I don't be gettin' fucked tryna rob a plug on Old Nat
On this baby life, I got these thotties
On my line tryna catch a new hat
Won't give a fuck, we push another where he be at
Put him on a plate, know I'm gon' eat that
Ride with the G30, that ho got some kickback
Tail on tuck and they know Lil Glock can't lack
Got, got a troop behind me, they treat me like Drac'
This ho pretty as fuck, look at my gat
Got two plays on my iPhone
Pass her to the whoa, she a known ho
Whip flame, got the Hublot
Take that Rubicon, take that ice off
Playin' with the mob, he'll be deaded out
Off a lil ho, I'm checkin' my rocks off
And 12 watchin' and they saw a car
Got out of jail to this brand new G Lock
Cop me the top, Lil Glock can't flop
They try to take my flow but I can't be mob
All these sticks up in this trap
Don't run, them niggas gon' crash out
Hundreds on shot, lil nigga don't blackout
Masked, masked, and the bitch said when
I pull the fuck out of your traphouse
Four five up in the Glock, lil nigga don't lack now
Said that he wanna be every day band
Gang, nigga gotta pull them racks out
Better go cool when this bitch tryna flash out
How the fuck y'all don't know police, they tryna call backup
Had my straps up, so nigga don't act up
Heard that an object down, made me crack up
Bitch tried to catch us in last year
Stomp it and hide and I treat 'em like scorpion, nigga get over here
Treat my gun like a NASCAR, bitch came with some switches and gears
And this bitch got a infrared beam like Rudolph the Reindeer
Rattle your home and you start cryin' fake tears
I can't backdoor my mans, I'm in there fast
We gon' flip they lil block up
If we find out where they be at, we poppin' out at night
Nigga all black, vampire shit
Nigga, where the hoes at?
I be trippin', I don't be gettin' fucked tryna rob a plug on Old Nat
On this baby life, I got these thotties
On my line tryna catch a new hat
Won't give a fuck, we push another where he be at
Put him on a plate, know I'm gon' eat that
Ride with the G30, that ho got some kickback
Tail on tuck and they know Lil Glock can't lack

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