[Intro]
My uncle cooked crack on the west end
Tried to take his life twice, Jesus stepped in

[Verse 1]
My Jacket cemetary full of dead skins (Dead)
I'm tryna win my bro a [?], a perfect ten
It's some pussy ass niggas on that end (Yeah)
Beefing hard all summer, win her best friend
Nigga came to the city and he checked in (Bitch)
Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, [?] ten
[?], I know smokers with some dead friends
If the devil come knocking, don't let him in
When I pull up, it's a red on red Christmas Benz
[?] say less, it's finesse, is you gon' get in
Shot that boy in the head, he got cradle cap
And he square like a Ramen noodle flavor pack
Guilty by association, bitch you date a rat
It's your mammy and your daddy, that's who made a rat
Mr shoot through your windshield
Mr rolling up a ten pill
Mr go and get your kid killed
I grew up in the 90's, nigga it's been real
All he wanted is a hat, he on his tenth kill

[Chorus]
I had to go put in work for the block
Before them thirty, I rocked with the stock
I had dope in my socks, put them knots in the box
Pray for the day that my [?] get popped
We some foreign slidin' niggas
Big bread winners
Have you ever seen a bitch drop draws in a minute?
Lil bitch, we them niggas
What they mad for?
Ayy, just go and get your bag, ho
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