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We pop out with that 4L, now everybody sayin' they did it

I don't talk about that fed shii, niggas too internet, they trippin

Stood on all type of business, now everybody slick dissin

I don't pay that shit no attention, that's what happen when you winnin

I been real from the jump, ain't no fittin in I'm too authentic

I been servin' all of these bows, I ain't talkin' bout the ones you put up in the kitchen

I been curvin' all of these hoes, cause I got a bad bitch and she different

Big Rilla told me, keep goin' baby bra, cause you so gifted

If you ever slide with a drake, you better hold it tight, cause it start liftin

Levita, I apologize for all them times I ain't listen

I remember we spent the night with all of them mice inside that kitchen

Real trench, baby, I ain't never scared to admit it

How the fuck you sittin' up talkin' bout another nigga to a group of bitches

Gotta watch my surroundings, they can't knock me off my pivot

Better off alone, I don't fuck with niggas, I don't like to kick it

Soon as you tell a nigga no, they say you fake & they get to bitchin

I can only vent to this microphone & this cup, I get to sippin

Certain people I don't see a lot, but I still love them from a distance

I don't really like to diss, but he shouldn't have got caught Slippin

He got hit all in this shit, & now that shit fuckin' with his vision

I be deep inside my thoughts, I gotta fill my cup up

Deep inside my thoughts, I gotta fill my cup up

Niggas keep dissin', gotta fill my drum up

Niggas keep dissin', gotta fill my drum up

I be out with them gorillas, gotta throw my foes up

They better knock me off my feet, they better put my toes up

I be out with them gorillas, gotta throw my foes up

They better knock me off my feet, they better put my toes up

I'm sorry, baby, I was busy trappin', I was just gettin' it in

Bam was fuckin' onna lady guard while he was doin' the bid

Video chats every other day, that nigga was really my twin

Cried to sleep shit fucked me up, I had to take it to the chin

Quit reppin on murders, puttin' them in your raps, nigga, if that shit all cap

Don't give a fuck about what he did, because that nigga a rat

Don't come in my phone talkin' bout you killin' shit, cause that shit ain't facts

We catch yo homie out of bounds, just know you ain't gettin' him back

Till it's empty, make sure when you ridin' everybody got a gun

We sitchy, I already did it, on the internet I'm pussy

In real life, they know I'm busy

Shout out JMO, he put switches on them glizzies

I be deep inside my thoughts, I gotta fill my cup up

Deep inside my thoughts, I gotta fill my cup up

Niggas keep dissin' gotta fill my drum up

Niggas keep dissin' gotta fill my drum up

I be out with them gorillas, gotta throw my foes up

They better knock me off my feet they better put my toes up

I be out with them gorillas, gotta throw my foes up

They better knock me off my feet they better put my toes up

Put my toes up