[Intro]
(Superior Outlet)
(Bass God)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
I need another Perc', I ain't feelin' it
She done let me hit her from the side, I was killin' it
She done let me fuck first night for the experience
She gon' put her pussy on the floor, it ain't no fear in it
You ran up through my phone, got you hurt now
You done found out some deeper shit, so it's worse now
Never could stack the money up, I had to learn how
I felt like it had to be a setup, so I turned out
Streets real, ain't no time for tearin' up
Got steered the wrong way, I should've popped some lettuce
The streets adopted me, the corner stores fed us
You tend to make the most progression when you fed up
Pressure break a weak link, you gotta hold your head up
I don't even be surprised when a nigga said somethin'
How the fuck she know about me? Nigga must've said somethin'
I'ma pull up in that Gucci button up unbuttoned
Scuff these, ash on my jeans, I'm thuggin'
Fitted cap turned, pockets big like Excursions
Shake when I speak 'cause I be livin' every word
I be doin' somethin' that's illegal every turn
Two-five of zazas, two-five of Sherb'
I tilt the 'Rex a little to the side when I stir
I don't like to noddin' while I drive off the syrup
I'm the type of nigga cop a big of the work
You the type of nigga feel big on the first
Okay, this time the Gucci sign on side of the shirt
Numb to the pain, that part of me don't even work
Numb to the pain, that part of me don't even work
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