[Chorus]
We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss
1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim
I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim
I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him
I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim
[Verse]
Two hoes, I'm Malcolm the Middle
When it come to the money, no little
The pendant's same color as Skittles
Too evil, I feel like Saw riddle
Two opps, you know I get to it
Just say the word, know I'm gon' do it
If you got it, I hope that you use it
If you're talkin' 'bout money, speak fluent
[Chorus]
We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss
1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim
I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim
I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him
I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim
We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss
1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim
I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim
I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him
I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim
[Verse]
Two hoes, I'm Malcolm the Middle
When it come to the money, no little
The pendant's same color as Skittles
Too evil, I feel like Saw riddle
Two opps, you know I get to it
Just say the word, know I'm gon' do it
If you got it, I hope that you use it
If you're talkin' 'bout money, speak fluent
[Chorus]
We don't really play that shit, put a bag on his head, don't miss
1940 my 2, but twin 'nem still drink Tris
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
Even if you try your hardest, nigga, still can't live like this
I'm in that Bimmer, the Wagon, the Urus, I come through trim
I'm havin' too much water, get close and you might go swim
I'm havin' too much on, when I pop out they know that I'm him
I know a bitch out Atlanta, she bad, she look like she Kim
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