[Verse 1: Fenix]
Four-fifth my waist, pull up, do you, no face, no case, damn
Your bitch get face, no time, get up out my space, yeah
She got no taste, you not fuckin', why you come first place?
Damn, Ricky Bobby, first place, young nigga, all gas no brakes
Got a gun, pump fake, pull it, do you, skrrt off, I'm safe, yeah
Quarterback make plays, ship 'em off, touchdown, new state, yeah
Lil bitch wan' date, but I don't do that 'cause my last two fake, yeah
Pussy nigga too fake, jugg a nigga like he had two fakes, yeah
Niggas got two faces, damn
Off-White like I'm racist, damn
Raf Simons my laces, damn
Fenix copped some new Asics, damn
Fuck your bitch, but she basic, damn
I just want the blue faces, damn
She just roll it, I faced it, damn
Bitch fuck is you sayin'? damn
Pull up on the block with the Glock, ayy
I got coke in my socks, and my shoes straight out the box
Pussy nigga we don't box, we send shots, fuck the opps
Hollows make his body flop, that's for talkin' to the cops, damn
I fuck hoes with my bros
All my niggas at my shows, molly geekin', pourin' fours
You would think this shit get old, but it don't, just so you know
Off a deuce, I'm feelin' slow, pop four quarters, that's a whole
Four-fifth my waist, pull up, do you, no face, no case, damn
Your bitch get face, no time, get up out my space, yeah
She got no taste, you not fuckin', why you come first place?
Damn, Ricky Bobby, first place, young nigga, all gas no brakes
Got a gun, pump fake, pull it, do you, skrrt off, I'm safe, yeah
Quarterback make plays, ship 'em off, touchdown, new state, yeah
Lil bitch wan' date, but I don't do that 'cause my last two fake, yeah
Pussy nigga too fake, jugg a nigga like he had two fakes, yeah
Niggas got two faces, damn
Off-White like I'm racist, damn
Raf Simons my laces, damn
Fenix copped some new Asics, damn
Fuck your bitch, but she basic, damn
I just want the blue faces, damn
She just roll it, I faced it, damn
Bitch fuck is you sayin'? damn
Pull up on the block with the Glock, ayy
I got coke in my socks, and my shoes straight out the box
Pussy nigga we don't box, we send shots, fuck the opps
Hollows make his body flop, that's for talkin' to the cops, damn
I fuck hoes with my bros
All my niggas at my shows, molly geekin', pourin' fours
You would think this shit get old, but it don't, just so you know
Off a deuce, I'm feelin' slow, pop four quarters, that's a whole
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