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4-4-40 on my hip

Better watch your lip, big BXRD coming for Your chips

Flying to the west, I cast a check and then I dip, Bitch I'm coming for that shit, fuck your plays And all you bitches

I just lost my mind, I can't stop dreaming bout These digits

Tag up on the walls, BXRD gone write until he Finish

You can't save us all, cause tomorrow you'll be Finished

See you talking all that shit

While BXRD whipping in the kitchen

Making all these songs, got no pressure bitch, I'm chilling

Writing all my wrongs in these songs, and I Ain't finished

I've been trapped inside my mind, but I can't Open bout that shit

Steady cruising 86 up in the 60, bitch I'm Chilling

BXRD walking through the halls, please don't Talk cause I ain't listening

Playing all your songs, they sound better when You ain't listening

You be talking all that shit, that back and forth Just show you shifty

Switching up my flows just to show that I ain't Shitty

BXRD just trippin

Like where he at I'm bout to get him

Never drowning always swimming

Steady locked inside my business

I need more guap to cop the digits

Out here lost this fucked up system

Got me locked inside my mental

Ain't never folding never switch

Steady locked up on this shit,

You better stay up out my business

Just keep on rocking to the beat

I'm out here walking on a beat

We out here fiending for the cream

4-4-40 on my hip

Better watch your lip, big BXRD coming for Your chips

Flying to the west, I cash a check and then I dip

Bitch I'm coming for that shit, Fuck your plays And all you bitches, huh