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What's the deal, what it do, what it is?

Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'

I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip

I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my s**t zipped

Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips

Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse

Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse

In the bay it get grimey, get your s**t bipped

Ayy, I think I need a lighter, shit, where's my BIC?

He was tryna act hard, now he spooked shittin' bricks

My plug tryna tax, I'm like, "the f*ck is this?"

Need the five-finger discount, I ain't punchin' with a fist

Bitch, I don't smoke loud, where the f*ck is the mid?

I don't mean upside down when I say I flipped a b***h

It means I turned around to escape from the pigs

I turned 23 on the 27th, but it's f*ck 50

Heem on me, drink the whole fifth, I'm not tipsy

R-I-P to Kobe, you don't want no beef with me

And my wallet is obese, you ain't eating, boy you sickly

What's the deal, what it do, what it is?

Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'

I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip

I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my s**t zipped

Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips

Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse

Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse

In the bay it get grimey, get your s**t bipped

Yeah, she lookin' like a treat, but I can't trick on her

Ayy, comin' with this heat, like its mid-summer

She said she want D for free, that's a big bummer

See, I was tryna beat it up like a pro hunter

Diamonds dancin' on my chest, feelin' like a krumper

If she keep askin' me to kick it, brother, i'ma punt her

I'ma pull up in the 'rolla, lookin' like a bunker

Baby, made in '98, ain't no fake stunter

Lately, all this pressure pack been weighing down my lids

I don't wanna hear no chitterchat if you ain't talkin' chips

All you knock ass Sir Capalots stay flappenin' ya lips

You ain't takin' none my energy, you motherfuckin' ticks

What's the deal, what it do, what it is?

Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'

I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip

I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my s**t zipped

Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips

Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse

Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse

In the bay it get grimey, get your s**t bipped

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