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Okay, I'm back on, always knew that I would put the fam on

Pop out in camo so they don't never see what I'm on

Plenty of ammo so you just watch the shit you be on

Misunderstood , pop out 30 deep with V-Lone

Asian persuasion, my bitch like bubble tea, I'm King Kong

Hella persuasive, I might say sum , n make you think on

Really like that, make sure everybody around me straight on

They digg what I'm saying, everybody around me Stefon

Rib eye me, everything I do at stake

You can't compare to me, every trap I touched was pape

Shit, I'm feeling down, need a vibe, call lil sabe

Soul shine brighter than Miami county dade

Count your days, I cannot trust you, bitch, you lied to my face

Talk to slime, that's my mate

Talking bout a check while he cut my fade

Switch it up

She on molly, Im on X, fuck to get the full effect

She want Maybelline, i want green, we want the finer things

Gotta boss up daily, everyday I need a new scheme

I ghost her, but I text her phone, I had to quarantine

Know a fiend ,know a fiend, know a fiend that know a fiend

Hit my phone every day, like, gang, you got some morphine

Every day it seem like I can't get away, make a way

Every day I seem to hesitate, shit, never wait

Grind, fuck a holiday, you the type and she the type

To do whatever Simon say, I cannot relate

Hit a gas, hit da clutch , grab the glock, never trust

Who's gonna be you or us, say he god sent , but whole gang smoke angel dust.