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[Verse 1: xaviersobased] Yeah, bitch I'm sticked up, poles up, walk around, they know us [?] boy just copped a cold cut With my nigga Zay up [?] the function, yeah we poled up The fuck nigga Zay is off a 2, hell yeah he foured up With my nigga P, yeah yeah [?] foured up Phreshboyswag sit behind I can't believe it If anybody owe me money I don't care man, I don't need it I done seen everything, I done seen it And if a nigga got a problem I'ma beam him And if a nigga try to run up on me I'ma fuckin' kill him I said sorry Zay, I bumped into your cup and then I spilled it And shoutout to my shorty hell yeah, yeah she's a realist And shoutout st47ic boy I love you, I wish you could bе here And shoutout Tenkay boy I lovе you, I wish you could be here And shoutout glost— And shoutout glost hell yeah I love you, I wish you could be here [Verse 2: phreshboyswag] Get back to the crib, three [?] bitch If you ain't really tryna scrap, then why you cause a scene bitch? Try and make me real swag like I ain't ever seen it On a balcony in Europe it's scenic In my crib, taking off her clothes, that shit scenic You can see through to my face 'cause I'm anemic Every day we gettin' lit Yeah we go back to the [?], yeah she suck my dick Had to get a lift home 'cause I'm fucked up