[Chorus: J.R. Donato]
Got me [?] bands in the bundlez
Talking my shit, and I'm making them mumble
Straight to the top, and bitch, I'm in a hurry
Handle it, handle it, handle it
Got me [?] bands in the bundlez
Talking my shit, and I'm making them mumble
Straight to the top, and bitch, I'm in a hurry
Handle it, handle it, handle it

[Verse 1: J.R. Donato]
I'm still a boy from the trap, I'm still a boy with the pack
I'm here to fuck up the game, they won't know how to react
They tryna see where I'm at, they wish they had them a map
They wanna figure shit out, I came to fill in the gaps
[?] my skinnys, [?] hoes, I got way too many
[?]
[?]
[?] living the shit I be spitting
See when I pop, I'm in the stars
[?] don't know who you are
So when I skrt, don't know who you are
[?] they say you [?]
[?] booth, be spitting them bars
[?] trap, and I'm ducking the law
[?] the gang, we don't run out of [?]
[?]
You be talking this shit and [?]
That's 'cause a young nigga don't give a fuck, [?] shit til it [?]
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