Intro Lyrics

Just a way to shake it once again, so you know it's out

Just a way to shake it once again, so you know it's out

Look, pop up like a ghost, I'm in this bitch, run round with hella glocks

They be like, where you been? I say, she is somewhere that you not

Shout to Drake and 21 Savage, but it's my time now

Stickin' and stabbin', wrappin' it up and vestin' in some stock

Bag bigger, I'm comin', blast lil' and keep dumpin

Muffin' bottom off, go have you twenchin', that's a percussion

Chillin' in the fold with the family, you know the family

Man, they say I had it hard, but to them niggas, that means somethin

Wish I was a rich lil' nigga, but I'm born in a struggle

Wish I had it easy like the others, but I came from them

Niggas be gangstas, silver spoon, slap him just for muggin

Watch he go and get his pole, bless that bitch, he gotta go

And I'm on that other shit, my hoe so big, I love this shit

Feel like German rank, only because 12 behind this bitch

They pull me over, they take my stick, they rob me, y'all leave me with shit

Now I'm in the back writin' these hits, I know one day I'mma be rich

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