[Intro]
Yeah, aye
[Verse]
Shatwy gon' geek off a pill and just fuck for the thrill
I don't mind and I'm out of sight
I can't keep throwin' these hunnids if you ain't gon bus' it
Step in the club with my drip it would cost a lot
Make the block blow like it's dynamite
Don't talk with romance speakin' I'm dynamite, ooh yeah
Jump out the whip, you ain't on shit, broke as a bitch
Thumb through that guap, you can't do this
Now get my check, I had to flex
Woke up today, know I'm the best
Diamond too clean see that's what on my chest
They walk with me but I'm [?] flesh
Wrtite to my grave and you know I'm a [jet??]
Write to my grave I'ma [?] not a [?]
And I'ma bust that bitch right off the [?]
If that hoe fuck she gon' suck on the tip
And I'm smokin' on za, the pound got me stiff
Treat a hoe life a fly, she get swiped to the left
Finna tightness my chest with this pill I digest
And I might take his life [?]
She see Cartier diamonds exposin' [?]
I just smoked me an opp, now he gone [?]
Remember back in the day [?] sole all the whips
I been stackin' my bread, I'm too [?]
And we [?]
And my diamonds they blunt like a solar eclipse
[?] with a mop, playin' pool with the sticks
I ain't really with the hot top, cool it with yo shit
Yeah, aye
[Verse]
Shatwy gon' geek off a pill and just fuck for the thrill
I don't mind and I'm out of sight
I can't keep throwin' these hunnids if you ain't gon bus' it
Step in the club with my drip it would cost a lot
Make the block blow like it's dynamite
Don't talk with romance speakin' I'm dynamite, ooh yeah
Jump out the whip, you ain't on shit, broke as a bitch
Thumb through that guap, you can't do this
Now get my check, I had to flex
Woke up today, know I'm the best
Diamond too clean see that's what on my chest
They walk with me but I'm [?] flesh
Wrtite to my grave and you know I'm a [jet??]
Write to my grave I'ma [?] not a [?]
And I'ma bust that bitch right off the [?]
If that hoe fuck she gon' suck on the tip
And I'm smokin' on za, the pound got me stiff
Treat a hoe life a fly, she get swiped to the left
Finna tightness my chest with this pill I digest
And I might take his life [?]
She see Cartier diamonds exposin' [?]
I just smoked me an opp, now he gone [?]
Remember back in the day [?] sole all the whips
I been stackin' my bread, I'm too [?]
And we [?]
And my diamonds they blunt like a solar eclipse
[?] with a mop, playin' pool with the sticks
I ain't really with the hot top, cool it with yo shit
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