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[Chorus] N-niggas not puttin' in work H-half of these niggas be dirt Not sendin' bread I can't give you no verse A-A-ARP on me turn him into merch But I pray it don't get like that Sent shots but he missed my hat Bih off the Bron tryn' lick my sack [Verse] What the fuck Aim for the chest when that fuck nigga duck Count up ten-count up ten bands how the fuck I ain' done I count up 200 that shit just my lunch But I'm not even hungry, need za in my lungs Where the fuck Soss go wit' the pack? Real 5 shi, stay wit' the pack That nigga down bad smokin' blacks, bitch 100k for the team you can't have this Know my hoe eat good like a fat bitch Niggas never been gang I ain' dap shi Off this dope high as fuck I be laughin' Not about nun don't wan' static ARP-ARP on gеt to clappin' He not wit 5 niggas steady false flaggin' Bеam on the G boy just watch how I tag him High asf boy I be gone Rossi still hittin' the bong With my white frat niggas, play pong And this bitch ass fat, bounce back, ping pong Not about racks, leave me alone 100k-100k, don't need a loan Glock make him panic that nigga go prone When he talkin' to me better watch his lil tone Nigga I just spent 3 racks just all on my clothes Gimme that check, g-gimme that check Been like 3 years, how the fuck he still next? On god I ain' goin' just gimme that check Bih tryn' fuck, I'm wit my friend Call that hoe back, tell that bih bring a friend Locked in wit' money wit' Ben, Ben, Ben Fuck all em 50s shi dead, dead, dead [Chorus] N-niggas not puttin' in work H-half of these niggas be dirt Not sendin' bread I can't give you no verse A-A-ARP on me turn him into merch But I pray it don't get like that Sent shots but he missed my hat Bih off the bron tryn' lick my sack