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MALO World, MALO Gang nigga

NYC

Big Queens

Real rap

On my bullshit like Jordan

In that fucking foreign, I'm soaring

Pull up on a opp, I kick a door in

I'm trending, I done lost the count of what I'm spending

We bending, spinning niggas blocks and we gon' end them

For real though, shoutout to my 'ooter, yea that's Lil Mo

Shoutout to your bitch, yea she a opp but I still kill though

I remember times when I was hungry, I was real broke

Now I'm smoking Cookies with Gelato, yea that's real smoke

Savage, I been on the block I'm doing damage

Send a couple shots they go from Sutphin down to Van Wyck

Cut your fucking face, I swear you'll need more than a bandage

If you beefing with me, then you at a disadvantage

Lately, I been taxing niggas like a late fee

Got these thirsty bitches on my dick that's tryna date me

Shotgun with the scope, it carry 6 just like where Drake be

Money on my mind, but I know that shit do not make me

MALO World, MALO Gang nigga

NYC

Big Queens

Real rap

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