[Intro]
(Josh)
[Chorus: Mere Pablo]
My pockets stuffed with white people, how I'm racist?
I stuff my L with dead niggas and see faces
I heard you switched on your guys, oh you a gang changer
Everybody I'm with puttin' belt to shit, real spankers
I've seen niggas runnin', trippin', I've seen niggas bitchin'
I tell bro just keep on tappin' if that bitch start glitchin'
And you know my glizzy rapid, I ain't got no Smithon
Pop out that cut, we ain't missin'
[Verse 1: Ybcdul]
Haddy try do graveyard, they caught him while his shift was switchin'
Grazed Benji with that pound, like how the fuck that nigga dissin'?
Free 5 he different, chase a nigga down, lil bro really leave shit twitchin'
And Fetti just told me to hop on a plane with the pounds, bro, stop bitchin'
Free Reek, 1K and Baby Wick, just lost the bros to the system
If I had a wish, bring back the bros, that's on my soul, I miss them
Niggas know we gon gеt 'em, them hollow tips hit him and fuck up his mental
Sеnd him right to the spital
Hit Bully five times, them bullets rip right through the tissue
[Chorus: Mere Pablo]
My pockets stuffed with white people, how I'm racist?
I stuff my L with dead niggas and see faces
I heard you switched on your guys, oh you a gang changer
Everybody I'm with puttin' belt to shit, real spankers
I've seen niggas runnin', trippin', I've seen niggas bitchin'
I tell bro just keep on tappin' if that bitch start glitchin'
And you know my glizzy rapid, I ain't got no Smithon
Pop out that cut, we ain't missin'
(Josh)
[Chorus: Mere Pablo]
My pockets stuffed with white people, how I'm racist?
I stuff my L with dead niggas and see faces
I heard you switched on your guys, oh you a gang changer
Everybody I'm with puttin' belt to shit, real spankers
I've seen niggas runnin', trippin', I've seen niggas bitchin'
I tell bro just keep on tappin' if that bitch start glitchin'
And you know my glizzy rapid, I ain't got no Smithon
Pop out that cut, we ain't missin'
[Verse 1: Ybcdul]
Haddy try do graveyard, they caught him while his shift was switchin'
Grazed Benji with that pound, like how the fuck that nigga dissin'?
Free 5 he different, chase a nigga down, lil bro really leave shit twitchin'
And Fetti just told me to hop on a plane with the pounds, bro, stop bitchin'
Free Reek, 1K and Baby Wick, just lost the bros to the system
If I had a wish, bring back the bros, that's on my soul, I miss them
Niggas know we gon gеt 'em, them hollow tips hit him and fuck up his mental
Sеnd him right to the spital
Hit Bully five times, them bullets rip right through the tissue
[Chorus: Mere Pablo]
My pockets stuffed with white people, how I'm racist?
I stuff my L with dead niggas and see faces
I heard you switched on your guys, oh you a gang changer
Everybody I'm with puttin' belt to shit, real spankers
I've seen niggas runnin', trippin', I've seen niggas bitchin'
I tell bro just keep on tappin' if that bitch start glitchin'
And you know my glizzy rapid, I ain't got no Smithon
Pop out that cut, we ain't missin'
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