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(Who the fu-, is th-)?

Slime that bit' with a kutta

I could fuck you, or fuck the other

You talking on me, and my brother

If you cook good, I might have to cut her

I give him the ball, watch him run

I'll call my goons, they gon' smother

Free all my dogs, nigga I'm not talkin' Drake

I get the cash and I- uh

I get the cash and I skate

Why you niggas so fake?

W-Why r- so fake?

Man there's too much at stake, You keep on tryin' me

These niggas tryna find me

But a nigga be hidin'

You don't gotta be lyin'

Just say what you want, and we'll try it again

(Huh)

Or we won't

And I smoke that, it's too much gas lil' nigga

Yea I smoke that shit from the bone

And how we supposed be friends lil' nigga, But you won't ever pick up the phone

I can never ever go back-ughhh

You fake ass hoes like-ahhh

I really be cold, I'm chillin'

Pull an all white Benz, to the building

And I smoke that gas, to the ceiling

Yeah, I got that fye, can you feel it?

And I got too much cheese, too much guap

Lil' nigga, yeah it's real

Talking down on Chris, nigga get killed

Put green on his head, make his soul hurt, real