Extended Clips lyrics

How do you want beef you ain't getting no money
Why you still walking with a limp that's funny
Ask about Cas' and I got me one duppy
I gave him seven, he dropped from a one piece
Got the head corporate fiends like slushy
Downtown streets get cold like mucky
Bought a new Patek now she telling me she love me
She carrying disease thats f*cking disgusting
Ain't sh*t changed, 170 MG my chain
Buss down, gun sound like rain
Look at my wrist, hoe this sh*t ain't a game
She follow me on the 'Gram 'cause you lames
You make her unfollow, she make a new page
Yeah, yeah, we ain't the same
Free K Money getting money everyday
One way charge if you beat that case
Ask them why they on the PC range
Obviously they can't tell me sh*t
I sending 'em shots then my cell gon' click
Look at me now, and look at these hoes
All of them going right now for sure
But all them b*tches wanna answer they phones
I'ma hit it once, i'ma deal with her clone
Yeah
Shawty say she wanna get lit
I just want the jaw, can you give me that kit
I just [?] lil' n*gga I win
You gon have to go ride for your guys go spin
All the night you was crying in the bin
I don't even got no heart I'm tint
Check your b*tch she work for the [?]
That time I hit b*tch you know I ain't missing
I'm banging red but I know some n*ggas who crippin'
All my youngins got the racks in
All my youngins get it gone, good riddance
I stay running to the money, you sitting
Get head in office like Clinton
Owner of the building you just a tenant
I really whip it you just [?]
Pray to God everyday but I'm still sinning
I make it flip, she let me hit, yeah
She took a look at my wrist, yeah
GG got extended clips
Why would I cap, how can I miss?