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[Chorus] Let's do this Show 'em who the fuck you is, nigga (Alright, alright) No, look at this nigga face, man, fuck [Verse] I got that number nine on my jeans (On my jeans, oh) I-I fuck that bad hoe then leave (Then I leave) I-I see them bullets go into his spleen (Through his spleen, yeah) I'm high as fuck smoking on that tree (On the tree) I know that ho want me (Want me) Yeah, but I know that ho OD (OD) I'm fucking up, I'm too flee (Too flee) Ay, I'ma make these niggas mad, (Ayy-ayy) That ho know I gotta city mad I don't even gotta wear a mask I don't know a nigga shop at saks I got yo' lil' ho in the back Niggas be capping on wax I'm outside, nigga, I don't lack, ha I'm outside, nigga, I don't lack, ayy Hella Bands in the trap Hop on the flight two jet lag No, I can't fuck no gnat (No, I can't) No, I can't fuck no ho (No, bro) No, I can't go broke, no (No, bro) I'm in the 4 and I'm throwing four I-I make her bed, then I'm on thе road On the road, yeah Yeah, on thе road On the road, ha Yeah, ha, ha
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