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I pull up on you and I pop at your kid ya dig
I pull up to your block and I pop at your ♥♥♥♥♥ ya dig
I hopped out the coupe and I'm fresh as a ♥♥♥♥♥ ya dig
Since I was a youngin, I been gettin' dough ya dig
I count my backend and I turn up the show ya dig
I want hella Xans, it gears me up ya dig
I put the V neck on my team, yeah ya dig ya dig
And my ♥♥♥♥♥♥, ♥♥♥♥♥ just, ♥♥♥♥♥ just said, Bruh, I just told them the same ♥♥♥♥
That ♥♥♥♥♥ say he just told these girls that, he knew what I was 'bout to say
That's crazy, cray-cray, I dig, though, you know what I'm sayin?
With a golden shovel, with a iced out AP, plus a Rollie bezel on another level
I say, "♥♥♥♥♥ what is you thinkin? We Arthur Blankin'"
Big checks on me and I got rank and I'm steady rankin
Better stop listenin to these hoes fore you start shrinkin
I know I'm a blood, I'm a gang banger
I know ain't a ♥♥♥♥♥, but I'm still singin
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ the rest 'cause they ain't really bangin
I got the real hitters with me and they dangerous
You cant find em on no camera, but they no-namin
Washin powder, bae, I'm tired, I've been up all night
Me and bae, Bonnie Clyde, everything we do right
Love her vibe, love her vibe, she make me feel so nice
She 100 first day we met, she let me ♥♥♥♥ all night
Truss mi, daddy
Mans never been in-
When it's shutdown
That's not me and it's shutdown
Ring-ring ♥♥♥♥♥, it's shutdown
Fashion week and it's shutdown
Went to the show, sitting in the front row
In a black tracksuit and it's shutdown
Touch the road and it's shutdown
Boy Better Know and it's shutdown
Yeah, take time, if a man wan' try me, no time
Usain Bolt when I run up on stage
I pick up the mic and it's reload time
Don't know your songs, but they know mine
That's why I got gigs just like Joe Grind
After the show, I be rolling mine
Don't care 'bout the 'no smoking' sign
They try to steal my vision
This ain't a culture, it's my religion
I'm harder as ever, I can make that ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥, uh, uh
I'm 'bout to ♥♥♥♥ her soul, her ♥♥♥♥♥ numb (Schyeah, schyeah)
That's ketamine, huh? that's not enough (Schyeah)
Tryna take care of me, no , it's in my blood, uh
I'm like Thug, I'm like, "What the ♥♥♥♥?"