[Chorus: Mikey The Magician]
I used to move them packs, I used to move the dope
I used to flip them pints, I used to fuck them hoes
I used to, used to, used to, I used to, used to
I used to, used to, used to, I used to, used to

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Thirty Glock on me, yeah, the bitch really want it
Hoe, you want it, yeah, you want it
Pussy boy, I know he flockin'
Swisher blunts full of dope, toss that shit, gon' leave you chokin'
Hammer tucked, no fuck, let it blend around the nuts
Straight to work, straight drop, fuck court (Fuck 12)
LA dope, straight shipped to my porch (Skrr)
Long clip, it gon' burn like a torch (Haha)
Four-four to his throat, he gon' choke (Pew, pew)
Jugg to jugg, I'm stacking greens, slack your worst stuff off of me
Thirty hangin' off of me, these saggin' nuts, these Ksubi jeans
Talk the talk, you still a bitch, water walk, you counterfeit
'Bout it, 'bout it, off the shits, Xanax bars I'm chewing ,bitch
Main bitch said, "Can't fuck with me"
These groupies still be loving me
She countin' money, trap so clean
I'm Satan mean, just fuck with me
Designer shit, my ego clean
I pray to God, [?]
Fuck the feds, gon' trap these streets
I pray to God, [?]
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