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Lyrics

[Intro] KrispyLife, nigga Man [Verse] I'm a boss, I'm far from a scrub Two shots went off, I just heard— I know I hit a lung Lamb chops, lobster when I'm eatin' when I'm in the club 10K for a walkthrough, for a show, I'ma need a dub My nigga caught an L, he never'd see grass again My bitch don't trust me 'round her auntie, I fucked half her friends I keep this dick in her family, I hit half her kids Word got around, hold on, this mic matters, and she tapped in She on her period, so I told her take that pad off I'ma quick fuck her, don't even trip, I ain't gon' last long Almost passed out hittin' the dog with no mask on I'm really in that bag, bitch, I don't make bad songs My nigga whipped that shit so much, he caught carpal tunnel I got a CPL, I swear to God it's gon' be hard to tussle My bitch bad and she mean, it's gon' bе hard to fuck her I caught her sayin' thank you to a nigga and now it's hard to trust her Bust a chick I'm sayin' words, "Ooh, E, I" I can run it up off thе rap if them fiends stop Hit a nigga above his hairline, make his dreams stop You ain't never sipped a deuce in a green pop [Outro] Mmm Yeah, yeah I'm finna go back in, like this Ayy