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[Intro]
(This is more than mixtapes)
(It's a movement, bitch)

[Chorus]
Bitch just wan' suck me up, oh yeah
DJ, roll me up, oh yeah
And we smokin' on OG
Nigga wan' play? Better not go there
I asked yo' bitch, she like, "Uh-huh"
Ho on my dick, I'm like, "Oh yeah"
Niggas steal swag but you just can't care
Cut all these bitches off like K Camp

[Verse]
I said told her fuck rap, bitch, I scam
Who you bank with? Bitch, come tap in
Even if I fall off, I'm still tapped in
I ain't check up with my dad in a minute
Yeah, tired of Instagram hoes that I'm finished
Hit for some racks, I ain't talkin' no tennis
Forgiato, my window is tinted
I'm tryna fry all my opps on a skillet
And on God, I won't smoke with a civic
And on God, hell yeah, I just bent it
I got Chrome Heart on, I'm so expensive
I put Goyard bag on my bitches
Coppin' his sauce off of dicky
I want Benihana's, I'm so fuckin' picky
And the dick-ridin' so fuckin' sickenin'
Yeah, air 'em out just like a blizzard (Yeah)
I told niggas I'll blick 'em, bitch
Who the fuck shot? P Diddy
Don't let me catch a nigga, I'll blick 'em, yeah
I got some smoke in my city
Told all my opp niggas, I get with 'em, yeah
Double cup, drank so fizzy
Fuck, I done spilled this shit up on my denim (Damn)
Bad-ass hoes in my city
Bitch, and I jump like Malcolm in the Middle, yeah
Nigga, they ass so sissy
Bet they can taste the rainbow, it's a Skittle, ha
Fuck nigga, when are we hitting?
I just wan' fry a nigga like McGriddle, huh
Niggas, they act just like bitches
Bitch wan' talk online like Jimmy Kimmel, yeah
I ain't been broke in a minute
It's been so long since my pockets was little (Ah-ah)
These niggas wan' come spin me
But don't even know all the shit that I been through
Niggas don't never stay solid
Bitch, when I need you, then turn to a cricket, yeah
I told my gang that, "I got you"
Everything we do is so beneficial (Smoke his gang)
Yeah, watch me fall in the abyss