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Lyrics

[Spoken Intro] Said, from the jump I been told niggas, like Huh, that I, that, that I go crazy with it, y'all niggas 'boutta find out You know music is, like, music is, like, something that you gotta take care of, you know? Grow into Somethin' you have to, you gotta learn how to handle, you gotta learn how to take in and understand everything, you know? But the thing is with me, [?], so that shit's easy anyway, hahaha (You lose, ehe) [Chorus] Shut the fuck up, nigga Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture She call me dad, nigga call me mister And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver [Verse] Can't worry 'bout a bitch, ain't no babysitter Ride around town, and I stay with my hitters (Oh, yeah) Mow a boy down likе some goddamn clippers (Oh, yeah) Makе sure he can't swim, we gon' take them flippers (Oh, yeah) Been callin' them shots, already know that I'm Skipper (Oh, yeah) Know I'm gettin' that green like the GEICO lizard (Oh, yeah) Yo' girl in my phone, say I'm a good kisser (Oh, yeah) Knew a nigga fake, had to crop him out the picture (Oh, yeah, yeah) Lil' bitch, said he gettin money, but his ass ain't rich (Lil' bitch, oh, yeah) [?] in that Hellcat, shit gon' flip Niggas talkin' 'bout me, better watch they lips Already know I'd blow up, yeah, I put in my chips I ain't got no time to respond to no diss Ain't got no time to respond to no list Ain't got no time to respond to yo' shit I ain't got no time, got no time Lil' nigga, yo' ass fall in line Finna glow with my brothers, know we all gon' shine Got brothers locked up, know they doin' that time Niggas screamin', "Free [?]", nigga, out that nine Better watch yo' tone if you like yo' life Get me out yo' phone, nigga, don't even type Livin' rent free in yo' head, in yo' life (Bitch) [Chorus] Shut the fuck up, nigga Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture She call me dad, nigga call me mister And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver Shut the fuck up, nigga Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture She call me dad, nigga call me mister And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver