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Yeah
Go, yeah
When you see me it's that
Count up them racks
He talking crazy
Turn him to ash
When it come to them packs
I'm quarter back
When it come to your life
I shorten that
Wanna be round me better have your blicky
Hit all eyes don't need no witness
My pockets fat don't need no fitness
Nigga like you better mind your business
All that teething
Turn me to a dentist
Bet I drill something
Call lil poyo
Put him on a hit
Bet he kill something
All this pain, built up on my mind
Make me feel nothing
Counting up dead presi's make me feel something
Go
Hop in that ghost and get ghost
I'm doing what I'm supposed to
Pull up all black like a vulture
Shit a get hot, yeah I'll torch ya
Take you out the streets, I'll porch ya
Can't let a bitch take me out of my focus
Can't let a bitch take me out of my prime
Ain't nobody fucking with me when it comes to pounds
When you see me it's that
Count up them racks
He talking crazy
Turn him to ash
When it come to them packs
I'm quarter back
When it come to your life
I shorten that
Wanna be round me better have your blicky
Hit all eyes don't need no witness
My pockets fat don't need no fitness
Nigga like you better mind your business
Yeah
I ride with some killas that put on they wig
Pussy ass broke nigga clutching a cig
Niggas know everything that I do big
I'm up in the charts & they think that it's rigged
Lil mama wanna fuck cause I handle my business
I might just go buy her new ass new titties
Up the trap about to blow out the engine
Making the cat purr like it's a kitty
You sound pussy he must be kidding
Sipping on drank it's part of my religion
I'm with the birds, you know I'm the biggest
Got my first M bitch, I'm up 7 figures
These niggas little
Banana clip on the drac, might have to peel 'em
ADHD, I ain't taking my ridellan
I'm a God to these niggas
They all of my children
When you see me it's that
Count up them racks
He talking crazy
Turn him to ash
When it come to them packs
I'm quarter back
When it come to your life
I shorten that
Wanna be round me better have your blicky
Hit all eyes don't need no witness
My pockets fat don't need no fitness
Nigga like you better mind your business
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