[Pre-Chorus: DudeyLo]
I tell AR to shoot, that nigga is a basket
KR who? Nigga is a faggot
Jenny's a bitch, make her play wit' the gadget
Catch Dee Billz, make him give up his glasses
Wait, now they got me on mad shit
They ain't never do shit wit' the ratchet
He a good boy tryna be wit' the bad kids
1 + 100 opps on my ass
[Chorus: 26AR]
He say I ain't got 41K in my bank, like it ain't more than 41k on my neck
I had 4100 in my Amiri's when you was just raisin' your hand at a desk
Just know when I see you, ain't no cop out
Now you gettin' popped since you wanna be a dropout
Catch you while you at work, made you clock out
AR on yo' ass, better watch out
[Verse: 26AR]
You really fanned out
He used to write me and I used to leave it on read
Now when I see him, that boy underwear goin' right over the top of his head
He coulda been cool, coulda been lil' bro
I woulda made you my holster
Now I gotta make it a special appearance every time you uploadin' a poster
Can somebody tell him this shit is a difference
He playin' wit' kids, nigga I'm a lil' older
We might back and forth on the beat, but now you outside all scared lookin' over your shoulders
Why niggas thought it was sweet?
KVH know y'all lil' boys can't even tweak
He cuffin' Bianca, that bitch weak
She be on Baddies gettin' the beats
Now they wanna send KR lil' ass
I see TaTa accepted defeat
I tell AR to shoot, that nigga is a basket
KR who? Nigga is a faggot
Jenny's a bitch, make her play wit' the gadget
Catch Dee Billz, make him give up his glasses
Wait, now they got me on mad shit
They ain't never do shit wit' the ratchet
He a good boy tryna be wit' the bad kids
1 + 100 opps on my ass
[Chorus: 26AR]
He say I ain't got 41K in my bank, like it ain't more than 41k on my neck
I had 4100 in my Amiri's when you was just raisin' your hand at a desk
Just know when I see you, ain't no cop out
Now you gettin' popped since you wanna be a dropout
Catch you while you at work, made you clock out
AR on yo' ass, better watch out
[Verse: 26AR]
You really fanned out
He used to write me and I used to leave it on read
Now when I see him, that boy underwear goin' right over the top of his head
He coulda been cool, coulda been lil' bro
I woulda made you my holster
Now I gotta make it a special appearance every time you uploadin' a poster
Can somebody tell him this shit is a difference
He playin' wit' kids, nigga I'm a lil' older
We might back and forth on the beat, but now you outside all scared lookin' over your shoulders
Why niggas thought it was sweet?
KVH know y'all lil' boys can't even tweak
He cuffin' Bianca, that bitch weak
She be on Baddies gettin' the beats
Now they wanna send KR lil' ass
I see TaTa accepted defeat
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