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[Intro]
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Yeah, I-)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
(I- I love you)
Uh, uh

[Verse]
It’s a whole lotta n*ggas tryna get me gone
We did a drill in the dark, n*gga, turn the f*cking high beams on (Ah, ah)
I up the G2 right at his mans, he died, he cannot respawn (Ah, ah, he’s gone)
Gone, he’s gone, yeah, he’s gone (Yeah)
b*tch, I’m a gentlemen, dress real proper
They tryna sign me, give me a offer
Eyes on that paper, like a test proctor
Up and then blast, he need a doctor
He sent his b*tch to run down, and I popped her
That b*tch a groupie, infamous topper
I’m in the cut, with my feet up, need lobster
I f*ck, then I dip, tell that b*tch, I’m like foster
I don’t carry cash, lil' b*tch, I got a black card
I got a bazooka, we blow up his fast car
Shot at his brother, cause he tried to act hard
Scope on that bag, lil' b*tch, yeah it’s Telfar
7.62s in the chamber, they go far
Step up in my lab, b*tch, I’m blasting like Sonar
Stealing the game swag, lil' b*tch, we own ours
Waka Flocka in the paint, b*tch, I go hard
I’m touching down, asking, “Where the clothes are?"
You touching down, asking, “Where the hoes are?"
Calling yo troops, b*tch, I’m calling Omar
b*tch I’m with the wolf gang, like I’m Mozart, haha
Off a Perc' 10, body on fire
He fit? (We cutting his wire)
She said she need me, it’s dire, huh
That n*gga face in the flyer, huh
My b*tch say I’m a liar, huh
Can’t rap on this beat, b*tch, I’m tired, yeah
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