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[Verse]
…Glock and I air that bitch out like Aflac, that nigga duckin'
Bitch, I got the studio [?], got racks in my jeans, and I pull out them bitches, and I get to thumbin'
If I cannot hit it, lil' bitch, I ain't comin'
If I cannot hit, why am I here?
Yvngxchristian, he did it, you gotta cheer
I don't got a Glock, slide with a spear
I don't got a Glock, I'ma slide with a fucking katana
If we got a problem, then I'm finna solve, and I slide to yo' crib just to fuck on yo' mom
I [?] that lil' boy, now he dead in a casket
He crossin' his arms like fuckin' Wakanda
[Verse]
…Glock and I air that bitch out like Aflac, that nigga duckin'
Bitch, I got the studio [?], got racks in my jeans, and I pull out them bitches, and I get to thumbin'
If I cannot hit it, lil' bitch, I ain't comin'
If I cannot hit, why am I here?
Yvngxchristian, he did it, you gotta cheer
I don't got a Glock, slide with a spear
I don't got a Glock, I'ma slide with a fucking katana
If we got a problem, then I'm finna solve, and I slide to yo' crib just to fuck on yo' mom
I [?] that lil' boy, now he dead in a casket
He crossin' his arms like fuckin' Wakanda
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