[Chorus]
Opps swing at a fuck nigga like Venus
Heard ya' mom got a fat ass like Serena
Nigga wanna talk, ya’ grandma dead
Keep on talking I'ma send you right with her
[Verse 1]
Gang in the trap, Burberry for the winter
Suicide doors, better kill yourself
I used to trap but now I make bread
Speakin' to a mic ain’t shit, get a bag
Niggas hate on me but they go out sad
Put money on his head, turn his ass into a plaque
Smokin' on dope, we don't do no blacks
He try turn right, he got shot in the back
I came from nothing these niggas should know
That boy schizophrenic, go smoke on some dough
I beat his bitch ass since he wanna provokе
And I pull out the—if your boy want some smoke
I know that you mad, you a Pluggnb artist
Writе some more lyrics lil' boy, just work harder
Maybe one day you might go see a comma
Lil' boy my seed, I am his father
Crazy ass bitch, don't make me tell yo' mama
Opp ass dad, big driving a Charger
If you wanna feat then I may have to charge ya'
Ran this beat, nigga like Tiki Barber
Sus ass nigga always on my dick
I woke up like "Who is that kid?"
Guess I was on his mom for a bit
That boy got to typing, that nigga can quit
Nigga got mad at me ’cause he a clone
Tryna’ get my sound lil' bitch get ya’ own
Pull up on his hoe ass leave him froze
My grandma schizophrenic so yeah I should know
Opps swing at a fuck nigga like Venus
Heard ya' mom got a fat ass like Serena
Nigga wanna talk, ya’ grandma dead
Keep on talking I'ma send you right with her
[Verse 1]
Gang in the trap, Burberry for the winter
Suicide doors, better kill yourself
I used to trap but now I make bread
Speakin' to a mic ain’t shit, get a bag
Niggas hate on me but they go out sad
Put money on his head, turn his ass into a plaque
Smokin' on dope, we don't do no blacks
He try turn right, he got shot in the back
I came from nothing these niggas should know
That boy schizophrenic, go smoke on some dough
I beat his bitch ass since he wanna provokе
And I pull out the—if your boy want some smoke
I know that you mad, you a Pluggnb artist
Writе some more lyrics lil' boy, just work harder
Maybe one day you might go see a comma
Lil' boy my seed, I am his father
Crazy ass bitch, don't make me tell yo' mama
Opp ass dad, big driving a Charger
If you wanna feat then I may have to charge ya'
Ran this beat, nigga like Tiki Barber
Sus ass nigga always on my dick
I woke up like "Who is that kid?"
Guess I was on his mom for a bit
That boy got to typing, that nigga can quit
Nigga got mad at me ’cause he a clone
Tryna’ get my sound lil' bitch get ya’ own
Pull up on his hoe ass leave him froze
My grandma schizophrenic so yeah I should know
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