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[Intro] (maajins) What's up? [Chorus] I keep it simple, speaking hieroglyphics I'm one of them, nah all my time switched Horseman sniper, how I line this bitch up They ain't believe me, they had to try this shit, uh [Verse 1] Uh, yeah They ain't believe me, they tried to try this shit (Uh) I had the glitched tucked, I'ma fry this bitch up She got this lisp talk, I don't even like that shit, uh But I'm counting big dogs every damn month, lil' bitch And I got her tits done, yeah, I fuck with that shit I had to switch it up, I can't hold you niggas, yeah Somebody piss test me, I ain't missing [Verse 2] N-NJPD on my dick, because I cut up yеarly Twin gon' score up on some dirty shit, I tell him cheer mе I'm tryna link up with my splash bros, yeah, I know they hear me Damn magician, backbones never fail me when I carry That lil bitch want me in her backbone just like brand new piercing It's some shit that I gotta act on, I can't do or dare you With them— he tryna bug out, get lil' waski clear you Cool lil' vibe I dropped a lil bag on, ain't nobody hear it though [Interlude] Ha, I'ma say What I say What I say, uh [Verse 3] Where you at? Where you at, though I run it back, back Run it back though Give me that Okay, give me head Are you sad? why you sad? Why you sad? uh, Why you sad? [Chorus] I keep it simple, speaking hieroglyphics I'm one of them, nah all my time switched Horseman sniper, how I line this bitch They ain't believe me, they had to try this shit [Verse 4] Spin Back second time, I lost some shit, uh Don't no one write these wrongs, can't buy these bitch Don't no one put fits on, peep the stitch Can't no one put these Ricks on, peep the kid Huh, LBJ, got 40 pointers in this bitch, blrr They thought I was gone, thought I was a spliff, uh Actions kiss my bones, I'ma cut this bitch Huh, and they love my songs, I can't call it quits And they love my songs, I can't call it quits And they love my songs, I can't call it quits