[Intro]
Yeah
Uh (Cruise Control)
Really born to win, bitch
F-f-fuck the other shit, we got Milo on the beat

[Verse 1: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Bitch, I pull up and I air it out, you hear the shells droppin' (Hear that bitch droppin')
Man, shoutout to the fiends 'cause you know they stay coppin'
Niggas really hate me 'cause my fucking name poppin' (Damn)
I don't never hide out, bitch, I'm pin droppin' (Pin droppin')
Been poppin', swear I knock his fuckin' wig off him (Knock his wig off him)
I'm a wolf, you a pig, and you know I'm pig droppin' (Pig droppin')
Your man's really broke, he ain't rich, bitch, stop it (Bitch, stop it)
You ain't rich, bitch, stop it, ayy
Look (Look)
No cap, I had to get it out the mud (Out the mud)
Make a jug, baby, I ain't got no time to fall in love (Bitch, make a jug)
Bitch, you might got corona so I can't give you a hug (You got the 'rona)
Opps ridin' with an L, I went home with a dub (With a dub)
She be many, I can tell you that for sure (Tell you that for sure)
Bitch, I'm really born to win so I gotta keep a pole (Keep that pole)
Tell these bitches that it's up, now it's really on the flo'
I just bought a new chop, came with a big scope (Damn)
And that's your lil' baby, 'round here she big ho (Big ho)
I'm finna let this bitch blow if anybody get close
I heard the feds at my do', I'm hoppin' out the window (Bitch, I'm gone, huh)
This ain't a stock clip, bitch, it got extendo
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