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Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ayy, shoutout to Icewear Vezzo 'cause I definitely adopted that nigga's adlib for this shit This shit go hard I cop all this shit in twos, in depression with the blues Keep it real, don't pick and choose Yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] I cop all this shit in twos, in depression with the blues Keep it real, don't pick and choose, don't be killed and hit the news How you feel? I'm big and bold Yeah, how you feel? I'm big and bold, [?] gon' get the tools Pocket watch but be on snooze, go to U-Haul and make a move If it's beef, we gettin' food, ha Don't get killed and hit the news Caught you slippin', tie your shoes Saw you sleepin', you gon' lose I work wonders when I shoot [Verse 1] Yeah Ice my teeth, the wrist is loose Gucci slippers slip right off her when she slip inside the pool Take a dip inside the coupe, it's a SIG inside my boots I'm on ten when I'm on juice, I'm gon' hang from my own noose My own way, I found my groove, my own place We live OT, you pocket watch it, 5:03, be tweetin' "Sub" at 9:02 Know I can't rely on you but I can't wait to slide on you Don't be fakin' my own truce, that's just not somethin' I'm gon' do Yeah Take my own life if I was you Ended up fuckin' but was supposed to hit this lunch in prior to Break her lungs and buy her shoes, give her a shoulder to cry into My bitch [?], you pry into, if I were you, be hidin', too Two damn hoes you lyin' to, but they don't care, they tired, too They can't front, they tired of you and ask me what am I gon' do How'd you turn into a sucker? Something got inside of you I'm gon' do what I'm gon' do and I would duck if I were you [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Mama, I've been this, buy my [?], I pitched my play and drive a coupe Yellow bitch I'm tied into, we have a kid, my child is, too With this shits but childish, too, we gon' be drivin' wide on you We can't catch him out the crib, keep playin' [?] if I was you You don't know what I'm tied into, we have a fight, I'm tryna cool it Talk shit from your computer, on your corner hidin' Rugers You know who I'm tied into, that's why them niggas tryin' you Yeah, that's why them niggas tryin' you Yeah, you don't know who I'm tied into (Let me hear some of back [?]) Oh, yeah, this is the wave, bro Ayy, niggas crazy, bro Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] I cop all this shit in twos, in depression with the blues Keep it real, don't pick and choose, don't be killed and hit the news How you feel? I'm big and bold Yeah, how you feel? I'm big and bold, [?] gon' get the tools Pocket watch but be on snooze, go to U-Haul and make a move If it's beef, we gettin' food, ha Don't get killed and hit the news Caught you slippin', tie your shoes Saw you sleepin', you gon' lose I work wonders when I shoot [Outro] I am the writing on the wall The whisper in the glass room Without these things, I am nothing So now I must shed innocent blood Come with me