[Verse 1: BlocBoy JB]
I ride with it (W4ddles, you genius!)
Still keep that nine on my side with it
Had a gun in a shootout, you hide wit it
Thats your problem , What you wanna get high with it
You keep on taking pictures with that little bitty gun
You gun fuck round an die with it
New Murcielago , butterfly doors
What you niggas need, know the trap neva closed

[Verse 2: HoodRich Pablo Juan]
Cubans at both of the doors
I keep it player they play with they nose
Plug just came in with a load
Too late to get it its already sold
Niggas dry snitchin don't stick to the code
I fly with my VVS , I rose on my gold
Got it on my lap , I don't keep it in the console
Backwoods 3.5, I'm rolling gelato
Cartier see all that fuck shit, nigga
Catch me a body on defense nigga
12 hit the door i ain't see shit nigga
Trapped out apartments i came out the cement nigga
Dope in the cabinet an we serve out the kitchen
Told me give hugs not drugs i ain't listen
No love in the streets i don't love these bitches
Im going OT, take I it to memphis
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