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Lyrics

[Chorus] Niggas keep calling me lucky Probably cause I shoot from half court And still get the bucket Rollie 41 nigga I might flood it See you totin' lil nigga you ain't bussin' I got two bitches with me and they bustin' Straight out the wrapper like Cali-OG How's that your bitch and she fuckin' with me Send that lil hoe to Cali for a week Yellow gold on me I look like a bee I mix the perc with codeine just to sleep Go to Baltimore nigga over east Pakk Boy Gang we don't eat bitch we feast In school I had my .380 in my fleece Don't talk to new niggas they fuck with police Slide on the porch lil nigga it's not lease Plug in Miami nigga fuck a beach [Verse 1] I just cashed out on my mothafuckin' feet Lil bitch from France she say 'bon appetit' Look at her wrist Patek Patek Lil nigga I dab out respect I got diamonds on my mothafuckin' neck I got a bad bitch in a Jex I just fucked on your lil hoe she was wet Go to arcade diamonds dripping keep sweatin' I'm in designer used to wear the same clothes Me and my brothers fucking on the same hoes I had to switch it up now a nigga might be fucking your main hoe I'm in the coupe the same color as mango Pull up on a nigga block let that thang go That is a Draco that's not a cargo Burn a beat if they try to hit me with arsin Niggas be pussy miss me with the nonsense Used to be broke now a nigga got auctions Touchdown with the work quarterback option I'm on Percocets I mellow with Oxy Lil bitch pussy wet that shit like a faucet Panamera and that bitch sit in offset Order a thousand ones watch me pop em [Chorus] [Verse 2] I just fucked on my lil hoe from Northeast Ten grams of molly and OG on me I got on Gucci she wear Chanel Hundred round chopper on me in the Benz I'm the one settin' the trends Blow through that money like a fucking fan Clean molly that shit came in time I fuck your bitch two times and I vanish Bitch call me 'papi' like a nigga spanish I popped two perc-tens now I'm jammin' I had to switch it up Now I pour a four inside of the Fanta I got a Glock on me it ain't jammin' I got a Glock on me in the Phantom This song got all the stripper bitches dancing You ain't tippin' these bitches think I'm scammin' These niggas bitches nigga thought I told you Talking to the feds taking pictures All these lil niggas they be foldin' Told you all them lil niggas was some posers I got a bad bitch and she pullin' up in a Rover WHOO! SHABAZZ NIGGA! One call and it's over [Chorus]