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Shout out to your main b*tch, shout out to her neck
It's cold outside ain't got time to play so please don't get wet
It's just me, and my young boy at your front door, with that tech
Ain't sh*t free, that's it for me, I demand a check
Shout out to my weed men, I call them the geek squad
I smoke too much I just lost my thoughts I'm feeling like a retard
Got two best freaks plus me riding in that two seater
They face to face I'm by myself but they hugging like a wife beater
Shout out to my OG for him I'm putting in work
Shout out to them real killers that's putting in that twerk
Wooh 3Three a real n*gga shout out to my set
Shout out to my jeweler, for my wrist and neck
You don't mess with NBA n*gga you know you get shot
Like Davie shot in the f*cking 10's
My sh*t be rich as f*ck
A n*gga try me, a n*gga get shot up
You better stay up in your lane
All I know is bang
I'm a n*gga from NBA, my gang
All my n*ggas bang, we don't play
b*tches so reckless, you get your c*ck sucked
Who the f*ck is GG n*gga
Me and gang will kill you n*gga you will die, n*gga
You n*ggas on my di*k, my n*gga 3Three get this sh*t together
I got the Glock on me everywhere I go
You see this sh*t, this is the sh*t I do daily
All this bullsh*t you did to me, f*ck that
I got arrested in November and put 6 months on my sh*t
I don't give a f*cking damn
I ain't got no respect n*gga
I'm only 17 and I got a whole lot of money
Me and my n*ggas firing shots at every hater we know
b*tch