[Intro]
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, uh (Gezin)
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, yes (808 Mafia)
(What up Jake? What up Chris? What up Donovan?)
Let's go (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, yes (Okay)
Got my hand on her breasts
You need to get somethin' off your chest, yes (Come here)
I'm in the gym, Bowflex
Where I come from, the projects
Vector with the big tits
My family I will protect
[Post-Chorus]
Mr. Miyagi, I chop it, I bag it, I sell it
The studio, just like a trap house
They Master Splinter, they rattin', they snitchin', they tellin'
There's too many fakes on the real now
Tellin' everybody that they got it on 'em right now
Versace long sleeve cover up the lighthouse
I ride around like I live in the White House
I remember, I was collecting quarters for White Owls
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, uh (Gezin)
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, yes (808 Mafia)
(What up Jake? What up Chris? What up Donovan?)
Let's go (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Hundred round, Kel-Tec
Bullets hard to digest, yes (Okay)
Got my hand on her breasts
You need to get somethin' off your chest, yes (Come here)
I'm in the gym, Bowflex
Where I come from, the projects
Vector with the big tits
My family I will protect
[Post-Chorus]
Mr. Miyagi, I chop it, I bag it, I sell it
The studio, just like a trap house
They Master Splinter, they rattin', they snitchin', they tellin'
There's too many fakes on the real now
Tellin' everybody that they got it on 'em right now
Versace long sleeve cover up the lighthouse
I ride around like I live in the White House
I remember, I was collecting quarters for White Owls
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