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I'm getting high all the time I don't feel shit

Can somebody please point me to ah real bitch?

Ok I lead da 31 we got some real pits

Wanna see da hood I took her on a field trip

Trynna customize the stoley get dat bitch tinted

He be frontin for da hoes, got dat vette rented

Got my white boy on a drill he take care of business

How the fuck am I a opp and you was in my mentions

How you trynna make it out but you don't pay attention

Brody had the blueprint, and me I just had the vision

My brothas know the trap they had to wash the dishes

I had sauce and made a couple thousands off some pictures

Yeah them ID's, copies of the socials, bro that's pape

A real hustling nigga I can get it any way

A real punching nigga I turned ah dollar to a bape

Only time I wanna link is when the bitch got a chase

Them niggas you think having they be needing

Steady pump faking for these hoes I can't believe it

Could've did that lil time but you telling for no reason

(I can't believe it)

When I heard my bitch was going bro I swear I couldn't believe it

Ironic cuz I'm screaming all these bitches goin

All the bitch could get is dick cuz she ain't got no morals

I been fucking on these rats I think I'm out of order

Brody know the plug he be running to the border

When the packs come back in bitch I'm back in motion

Stay stackin, really rich but I'm broke

The weather getting tough I'm dropping 12 on a coat

Rob dirty ass in a wood got me floating

Turntt Don, bitch I'm really turnt, yeah I know

Ain't nobody fucking wit u bitch yeah I know

Rubber bands falling out my pocket, bitch yeah I know

All these bitches goin I can't trip about a hoe

All dese bitches goin I can't trip about no bitch

Once I get da head from da btc ima dip

Ian got no love for no btc