Not the Average lyrics

[Intro]
(It's f*ckin' Redda, fu-fu-f*ckin')
(Redda)

[Chorus]
Gettin' money, n*gga, count a hunnid (Woah, woah)
[?], boy this sh*t do not love me (Woah, woah, woah)
Got that fye on me, I don't do the, uh-
Got that fye on me, I don't do the fussin'
Goofy ass hoe talkin' 'bout that she love
That's the first and last time that we f*ckin'
Come in this b*tch with yo' chain, better tuck it
Don't ask [?]
[?] with this sh*t, get ugly
Thumbin' through hunnids, I'm thumbin', I'm thumb-
I'm in [?], this sh*t don't don't love me
I'm in the street this sh*t don't love me
Can't leave this sh*t 'cus it feel like it love me
f*ck n*gga, I don't do the tusslin'
You play with me, fye get to bussin' quick
Told you n*ggas that I'm not the average
Make yo' ass disappear like somе magic sh*t
Pop the clip in the gun like a magic trick
f*ckеd his b*tch, now he wanna be 'bout a b*tch
[?], lil' n*gga, how that make sense?
[Verse]
Put that fye on lil' buddy, give it quick
That sh*t that you doin', sh*t ain't it
Nutso Thugn really thuggin' b*tch
When I walk through this b*tch, on the f*ck sh*t
I can tell by yo' eye, he ain't buss' sh*t
Gotta run it up back so I [?]
n*gga talkin' bout he hangin' 'round them [?]
Who the f*ck [?]
Cappin' in yo' rap, n*gga he ain't dead
Hang around the opps, [?]
n*gga you a rat, you ain't really that
n*gga kill a rat, and we standin' on that
f*ckin' on a thot, and I'm pullin' her tracks
Love the way that sh*t clap when I hit from the back

[Chorus]
Gettin' money, n*gga, count a hunnid (Woah, woah)
[?], boy this sh*t do not love me (Woah, woah, woah)
Got that fye on me, I don't do the, uh-
Got that fye on me, I don't do the fussin'
Goofy ass hoe talkin' 'bout that she love
That's the first and last time that we f*ckin'
Come in this b*tch with yo' chain, better tuck it
Don't ask [?]
[?] with this sh*t, get ugly
Thumbin' through hunnids, I'm thumbin', I'm thumb-
I'm in [?], this sh*t don't don't love me
I'm in the street this sh*t don't love me
Can't leave this sh*t 'cus it feel like it love me
f*ck n*gga, I don't do the tusslin'
You play with me, fye get to bussin' quick
Told you n*ggas that I'm not the average
Make yo' ass disappear like some magic sh*t
Pop the clip in the gun like a magic trick
f*cked his b*tch, now he wanna be 'bout a b*tch
[?], lil' n*gga, how that make sense?