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F b m shit

Ride bitches what I what I

Yeah yeah

Shit don't let that chopper spin

Aye aye sin aye

Sip

Swear the homie came from h and m

What's in my jeans that's a f and n

I read it twice ain't got a text again

I f**d her once she tryna ask again

Where your mind at

Brodie pouring up and I'mwhere the f**k that slime at

Damn never mind that

Gotta keep it on me cause a lot of niggas dying fast

Aye I'm with a crime at

Brodie got a b**h that's basic so never mind that

I just bought a watch and it don't talk it

Cost a dime flat

I could run my bag up in two seconds

You could time that woo aye

And I'm with robin in my niggas cheat still

And probably even robbed to win

They be like teddy let that chopper spin

I just moved this house

He living right next to god in it

Ain't no caking this b**h gotta watch where I park

Tryna break in my whip the cargo light speed

Ain't no chasing this b**h I ain't slowing down

I don't use no brakes in this b**h

Damn nah

And I was mobbing them hit them from the roof

They be like who the f**k just shot that man

All these niggas bullshit you niggas lying

The f**g fans I just got like thirty

Swear that shit about your f**g van side

Swear to homie came from h and m

What's in my jeans that's an infinite

I read it twice ain't got a text again

I fuckthe one she tryna ask forget where your mind at

Brodie pouring up

And I'm like where the f**k that slime at

Damn never mind that

Gotta keep it on me cause a lot of niggas dying fast

Hold on we got them choppers in lil robin tripping

You know tuck gone

Let that chatteryou can op niggas you can hang

I ain't no friend of it

And me and broke rep the same gang that's my synonym

Hey hold up I'm where them lions at

Came

A long way from hitting licks and pushing down bags

You ain't gotta ask him you can catch me with that fire

And I fly back

Don't think you p**y niggas wanna try that ayy

I swear the homie came from h and m

Homie came from breaking chance boy don't play with him

I got clanging here

N**a it ain't no haters I don't kick it up in no club

Can't get my caper here little b**h

Aye swear to god I don't trust niggas

I ain't showing love to no hoe and no f**k n**a

Lil rob

Baby I'm that n**a that's gon' bust niggas

Four five thought I hit that f**k

Boy with a truck n**a

Swear the homie came from h and m

What's in my jeans that's a f and n

I read it twice ain't got a text again

I f**d her once she tryna act again

Where your mind at brodie pourin' up

And I'm likewhere the f**k that slime at

Shh damn never mind that

Gotta keep it on me cause a lot of niggas dying fast

Jam really I'm saying

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