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Lyrics

[Intro] (Flrrr) [Chorus] You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah A baddie? I'm already on that Nigga's just capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah A nigga can't even condone that I had a fake perc but I still popped it, yeah I'm a gremlin just like Kodak (Kodak) He don't wanna hit nothin', just wanna talk that, yeah Nigga is you mad at yo' bitch 'cause you lost that? [Verse 1] Nigga is you mad at yo' bitch 'cause she opened the back door? Racks in my pocket, I met with my pastor We on a road trip, we got them sticks and we packed four He tried to slide, that's what yo' nigga dead for (Yeah) I'm asking, "Why this bitty trying to get in my head for?" (Flrrr) Smart bitch, she tryna give me some tеmple I pulled a bad bitch she said shе like my dimples Niggas tried to slide so I called up my cripples Airtag on the whip, nigga just blipped 'em Funny ass nigga, yeah, I call his ass sitcom Uppin' yo' pole? Watch a nigga get stepped on Whip so quick, watch a nigga get left on Camera on a ho, watch a nigga get drenched on, yeah 458.'s had to bring out the socom (458's) I'm the grim reaper giving people a toe note [Chorus] You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah A baddie? I'm already on that (Yeah) Nigga's just capping I wouldn't even drop that, yeah A nigga can't even condone that I had a fake perc but I still popped it, yeah I'm a gremlin just like Kodak He don't wanna hit nothin', just wanna talk that, yeah How is you mad at yo' bitch 'cause you lost that? [Verse 2] I don't even care about the bitch 'cause she not that bad Shut up that shit, boy, you not that sad He on his phone at the light, brodie caught that man (Phew) Snakes gotta bite, so we caught that Pussy nigga said somethin' wrong so I knocked his chin I got an army, I ain't got no friends My picture smaller, yeah, I gotta get a trim I got somethin' on me like I'm in a film [Verse 3] You got a bag? I'm already on that, yeah Baby, I'm already on that I'm on they ass, I'm ready to show 'em that, yeah Bands, I'm ready to blow that You know my body, I just can't control that, yeah I popped a oxy, you know that I slow down, yeah Wait I popped a oxy, you know that I slow down, yeah Uh, uh-uh Drugs, I just love them, yeah Ice skate, gotta blow down Trap got raided then that bih' got tore down, eah Fiends like, "Where do we go now?" We got the choppas out riding with the door down, yeah Ridin' with the windows down I feel the breeze in my hair I got my heat, I'm in hell Most of us demons, can't blend All of my bitches would say I'm a ten, yeah And you get kicked like a can She like my dick 'cause its built like a tram Yeah, I got her wet' than a clam Got her crawlin off the bed with no stam' Yeah, hit a nigga now his ass need a stim I'm gettin money like my life was a sim' [Outro] (Darkspin) (Is that eliesg?)