[Verse 1: Fenix]
Dope dealers, young niggas on some mob shit
Nigga say he trippin', we gon' show him what a loss is
Water on me baby, young nigga on my Voss shit
Golds in my mouth, poppin' percs, got me naseous
Nigga keep your cool, bro your life you almost lost it
Fuck her in the pool, young nigga on some boss shit
Bape fit, Maisons touching pavement
Gang shit, niggas think they on the same shit
Hell nah, but I'm for real now
We be sippin' big juice, poppin' seals now
All my bitches pray to me, I make 'em kneel down
Free my niggas, most my niggas doin' real time
Can't trust a bitch who think she's hot if she fuck real lime
Pour lean 'til I sleep, I'm tryna kill time
While you asleep for school I was breakin' in cars
Me and my niggas facing blunts 'cause he got faced with a charge
Mix a seven in a two liter, headed straight for the stars
All this money coming in, we headed straight to the Forbes
If you mention one of my niggas then we slide and knock yours
You want smoke, you get smoke, we gon' pull up for sure
Rap niggas worried 'bout some features
My niggas walkin' 'round with the sacks in our sneakers
Big body work, we been fuckin' up the meters
Shawty wanna fuck on a Libra
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