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(Crash Dummy goin' retarded, spendin' cash money)
Huh-huh, huh, I'll put your face on the pendant
I ain't seen her face in a minute, I don't play about my spinach
Lie to me through your teeth, I can't trust these women
SRT, no Hemi, screech up the street, you hear me
808s hittin' just like EDM
00 rave, my whole gang trim
My whole life a film, you can watch it in 4DX
If she don't wanna swallow my kids, I'ma leave 'em on her breasts
I'm tatted on my chest, chaos and a pentagram
She gon' give her pussy away, ayy, and pray I give a damn
I'm dodgin' hoes like TRX, yeah, this the Ram
I'm on some mob shit, take out his whole fam
Know you get robbed quick, tuck that lil' chain now
All I know is pop shit, pop on a opp quick
Every day I'm screamin', "Fuck 12," the police can't stop shit
He told on me 'cause I fucked his ho, he tryna stop me
But you can't stop, nah-nah-nah, you can't stop this
Go against this shit, you better have a fuckin' army ready
War ready, every day, yeah, yeah, the stick heavy
Slide in Escalades and Suburbans, yeah, these black Chevys
Black ho, white ho, woah, I just want the necky
I just want a pound and a pint, I'm tryna crack a seal
These niggas nothin' like me, yeah, I'm made of steel
I can't even put it in words, gotta show you how it feel
On my last album, I don't know if I should sign another deal
Everybody wishy-washy, I got trust issues
If I wasn't fuckin' with you, I would've been dismissed you
Fuck 'em, all these niggas couldn't walk an inch in these big Ricky boots
One bitch, two bitch, three bitches, I'm Dr. Seuss
Would've granted your wishes, but I'm just not a genie
Ho thought I was Christian 'cause this Chrome Hearts beanie
Told him his ho in my mentions, huh, he ain't believe me
Told you my life was filmed in 4DX, not 3D
I just want my mom to see me on TV
This shit hit so hard, they gon' cop the vinyl and CD
Pull up to a rockstar show, yeah, come see me
Oh, you never put on the rockstar before? It's a first time for everything
Maybe down the line, you can get a wedding ring
Maybe down the line, I might go ice up your chain
Put ice all over your wrist and in your mouth from Johnny Dang
I know love, I know love be strange
I know my life not perfect, but it could be way worse
I know grandma pray for me every Sunday in the church
I know if a nigga try this shit, I'ma make this stick twerk
I know you need a verse, but I'm taxin' for it
Bought my mom a house, copped a mansion for her
I do shit you can't afford, I'm on another level
I'll put you six-feet deep, I'm 'bout to grab the shovel
Huh-huh, huh, I'll put your face on the pendant
I ain't seen her face in a minute, I don't play about my spinach
Lie to me through your teeth, I can't trust these women
SRT, no Hemi, screech up the street, you hear me
808s hittin' just like EDM
00 rave, my whole gang trim
My whole life a film, you can watch it in 4DX
If she don't wanna swallow my kids, I'ma leave 'em on her breasts
I'm tatted on my chest, chaos and a pentagram
She gon' give her pussy away, ayy, and pray I give a damn
I'm dodgin' hoes like TRX, yeah, this the Ram
I'm on some mob shit, take out his whole fam
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